Roses
You love the roses - so do I. I wish
The sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!
The sky would rain down roses, as they rain
From off the shaken bush. Why will it not?
Then all the valley would be pink and white
And soft to tread on. They would fall as light
As feathers, smelling sweet; and it would be
Like sleeping and like waking, all at once!
2 comments:
Thank you for sharing George Elliot's Roses and everyday is a Valentine for my beloved wife and me. Even to these days, both of us love the roses. ;-)
Greetings and lots of love from Malaysia.
~ ArahMan7
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