A rose once grew where all could see, sheltered beside a garden wall. And as the days passed swiftly by, it spread its branches straight and tall. One day, a beam of light shone through a crevice that had opened wide, The rose bent gently towards its warmth then passed beyond to the other side, Now, you who deeply feel its loss, be comforted- the rose blooms there- its beauty even greater now, nurtured by God's own loving care. Thinking of you and Love you for all eternity from Giselle xxx.