go softly...

...with a rose

of such sweet coloring
that it whispers in the darkness,
giving off a gentle glow
wherever you may go...

roses can speak to you - i believe - in a language all their own - and on a day when winter has crept back in - with a snow storm - this one has spoken to me - in gentle, quiet tones - a hushed reassurance - spring has not gone - is still there - waiting in the wings - so enjoy a bit of natures special glow with this one - you see it there - a small lighting within the rose itself - and then know it's been...

a

happy day.....