Beneath the sky so deep and blue,
Where winds of memory softly blew,
On reflecgive days flowers laid to rest,
We plant a seed; it’s nature’s quest.
A tribute not of fleeting bloom,
But of endless love where there is room.
A rose to grow from earth’s embrace,
Immortal monument in place.
For every leaf that sprouts anew,
A memory is born from you.
Branches reaching out to skies,
Our hearts connect, where spirits rise.
With roots that delve into the ground,
In nature’s cycle, peace is found.
A seed into earth we press,
Becomes a symbol of our caress.
So let me plant instead this day,
A seed for life, in a loving way.
In bloom from our memories grown,
In nature’s beauty, love is shown.
The eternal rose will always grow
In seasons of sun, rain and snow
So let the flowers lay in the past
For a new rose blooms that will forever last
