Summer Rose

Under canopies of roadside trees, 

With sunlight filtered, yellow and green, 

I gave my heart, 

And my love, 

To my Summer Rose.                                     


Love was blue and hope so grey, 

Until on hillsides, at last we laid. 

I gave my trust, 

And my life, 

To my Summer Rose.  


I thanked the Lord my God above, 

For this beauty, and this love.

I stood so high, 

And walked so tall, 

With my Summer Rose.


But love was blurred in the Autumn mist, 

And faith descended, like a dying leaf. 

I sensed the fear, 

And saw the doubt, 

In my Summer Rose. 


And when this Angel turned to stone, 

Becoming silent, and far from me, 

I saw our fate, 

And lost all hope, 

For my Summer Rose.    


Now tired and empty like a Winter tree, 

With its grizzled branches, bare and cold, 

I’m looking forward, 

By looking back, 

To my Summer Rose.


Image: Rose by CaroAnn, Internet Archive

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