Dear Melinda...

A love letter from a husband to his wife, whom he regards as his one and only ruby on this earth

Unlike this rose in which its beauty fades,

My hope is and always has been,

That your beauty of soul would continue all of your days

Growing in the soil of God's Love.

And although life's trials  bring about toil

My prayer is that like a seed planted you will push through the soil,

And with the Masters Gardener's tact

Ever prune away that which does not attract,

'Till all that's seen is beauty of Him

The Rose of Sharon within

May together in His Love grow we till He comes

Reviews

[Howard Savage]

Great poem of love. Growing in the soil of his love. Great.