The Rose Will Grow

     For each event there is a reason,
     though right then we may not know.
    Given time when things are settled,
     we reflect and see it's so.

    Sometimes life can overwelm us.
    Just as friends may let us down.
     But as promised with the rainbow,
     Good will always come around.

    Adverse times are just a season
  much like winters bitter snow.
    When the frozen ground has melted,
  Once again, the rose will grow.

By Judy Hamilton

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