Over time I've watched you grow
like that of a rose.

I've seen you weather
the storms of your life.

When the storms had passed,
you stood
reaching upwards towards the skies
so strong.

I've seen the thorns of time
as they've pierced your soul.

Still you blossom
with love, compassion and warmth.

Bringing joy, laughter, and hope.
For you plant that seed of hope
in all
who cross your path.

For that moment all can see,
the beauty of the rose
within
your soul.