Pink Rose

The pink rose
Blooming in your garden
Reminds me of you
I fancy
I can still smell your perfume
You were a good neighbour
In every way.
As the last rose of summer faded
So did you.
Like the rose
Your memory will forever bloom.

I M Aileen Murray

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