Red roses even inĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā 
my dreams still
belong to you as
fragrant as though
you are still
here beside me
red roses for you
Ā© 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.









