Blessed Rose

Long poem

Farewell my love

Your everlasting beauty

Fades with the coming morn

Your eyes that twinkle

So peacefully, so serenly

Your hair flowing

In the breeze

Cascading down your back

You have no equal

In my eyes

In my heart

As the great abyss

Welcomes me

Our sorrow makes

All worlds weep

Our souls shall be one

When it is your turn to pass

Eternity though

Cannot mar your beauty

Like a Rose