Today, I wanted to blog about roses. I got some that brought joy and I set out to capture that joy in words. I couldn’t. The best I came up with was something I wrote as a very young girl – found in a dog-eared, yellowed little note book, at the very bottom of a travelling case. Here it is – for our shared amusement.
To a Rose
Oh sweet rose,
Your majestic petals, your magnificent scent
Could make one feel you’re the best perfume meant.