Sunday, March 6, 2016
She Wore A Wreath Of Roses
by Dena K. Miller
Return to the garden I am of thee.
My love, my world, my eternity.
I shall look for you there as I do in my heart,
the garden, our secret space is the place we do start.
Take my hand, I will give you a rose.
I will show you a love greater than anyone knows.
I wrote this poem on February 11, 2016 for my Husband as one of the Anniversary presents I gave to him.
Sending you all abundant Love and Light.
Have a magical Day Friends!