| When wrapped in
the light of the golden sun. The rose opens its petals with love. To drink in the warmth and care that God has given. Starting as a young
bud it grows into the beauty of the rose Rejoicing in the life it is living.
Love is as the rose It begins as a smile, a look, or
a gentle hello. When nourished with the warmth of the heart It grows into the beauty of the rose.
Yet as the rose, If your love is
not nourished with warmth and care, The petals will fall, the beauty will fade Your love will no longer be there.
Thus, take your love and
embrace it with your heart. Giving as only you can It will renew in its beauty as when love first began.
Growing in the warmth of your
heart as graciously as God has chose. Showing its tenderness to the world, as does the beauty of the rose. Love,
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