A ROSE

A rose, a rose to remember you by
As I look at this rose, I try not to cry
I remember your face
and your loving embrace
Your beautiful smile
and your bright blue eyes
The way you loved to wear dresses
and your beautiful, long blonde tresses
The way they fell down your back with a hint of curl
You were always the cutest little girl
You were like a bright ray of sun
With a kiss and a bear hug for everyone
You put a smile on anyones face
Even on the cloudiest days
Now you're an angel who flies in the sky
but I still have memories and this rose to remember you by.

Written for you, Jessika, by your sister, Lyndsi with love.

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