Again
once
upon
a
rose,
she
returned
to her
famaliar
garden.
where
as
a
child
she
played
with
all her
friends.
many
happy
hours
were
spent
there.
romping
in
the
morning
dew,
refreshing
herself.
Clinging
to
her
trellis.
growing
and
laughing.
Suddenly
her
petals
began
to
reopen.
again
once
upon
a
rose.
More
lovely
than
ever
before.
today
she
stands
in all
her
glory.
The
most
beautiful
flower
in
the
garden.
again
once
upon
a
rose.
(c) copyright heather burns