Jul 6, 2015 2:18 PM
the wilted rose
THE WILTED ROSE In a vase on the shelf is a rose Its been there for a long time Was bought by me for my true love but now shes no longer mine When I bought her the rose she still loved me Now it seems like forever ago It was in the last week of summer Before the autumns winds blow I sit here and remember the days in the sun When we walked through the woods hand in hand Or the days whe…