Nets Momma's Rose   A thing of beauty, in my garden grows, It is a cutting from my momma's rose.   Pink with warmth, and inner delight Awesome to see in the morning light.   A piece of her, that with me stays Throughout my life and all my days.   As I gaze at it, I am filled with glee. It's such a comfort for me to see.   So with my friends this Rose I share To fill your hearts with love and care.   ©Yvonne G. Bowman

 

 

 

 

 

Nets Momma's Rose

A thing of beauty, in my garden grows,
It is a cutting from my momma's rose.

Pink with warmth, and inner delight
Awesome to see in the morning light.

A piece of her, that with me stays
Throughout my life and all my days.
 
As I gaze at it, I am filled with glee.
It's such a comfort for me to see.

So with my friends this Rose I share
To fill your hearts with love and care.