Wednesday, May 7, 2014

A Rose

A rose by any other name would not be a rose.
I adore roses and anxiously await their arrival.
In the meantime there was a visit to Heirloom Roses
where the roses were in full bloom in the greenhouse.
The ruffles did abound.
The colors did delight.
Fragrance was present.
And my heart did sing with JOY.

Do you have roses in your garden yet?
Do they make your heart sing with JOY?