The doctor gave her roses, <br />When she was ninth-two. <br />'These are from your husband, <br />He still worships you'. <br /> <br />Her smile was like the sun <br />On the heavenly pink roses. <br />Her heart has now been given <br />Healing love the gift discloses.<br /><br />Connie Yost<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/healing-love-3/
