Red roses even in 
my dreams still
belong to you as
fragrant as though
you are still
here beside me
red roses for you
© January 2012
Renee Espriu
I cannot see a rose of any color, but especially red roses, and not
think of you. In memory of mother, gone but never forgotten.

Roses always leave me their memories along with their fragrance.. Hope your Sunday is a relaxing day Renee.. 🙂
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Thank you Sue!
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Very moving. My mother (who passed away about a year ago) loved red roses more than any other flower, so this really speaks to me.
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Thank you Gabrielle and sorry to hear of your recent loss. A friend once told me that it may not get better with time, as it takes time to heal, but it will
change and be different. We will always miss those we love and keep them
close with our memories. I am happy you found this something you connect to.
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Very beautiful words. Touching how it makes you think of your mother. May good memories forever linger
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beautiful, so tender, loving and fragrant.
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