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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