My Rose

Flowers bloom 

And when they do it’s beautiful 

But flowers also die 

And when they do it’s sad 

My flower died recently 

I miss it so much 

It was everything to me 

It helped me cope with my feelings 

It helped me feel as if nothing else mattered 

It helped me want to feel alive 

And most of all it helped me feel 

Wanted and loved 

My flower was a Rose 

Her name was Rose

My daughters name was rose 

 

She was taken of this earth to early 

But when she was still here

Blooming like the beauty she was 

It was amazing 

Because I loved my Rose 

And because of My Rose 

I knew what it felt like to be a father 

A father for a split second

Reviews

[grace]

This is touching. For a father, her daughter is the most important thing and you've penned it in such a beautiful way that i can feel the pain of the father.

[Savannah Gossett]

Thank you so much Grace!!