Poem - Fields of Yellow Roses.
By - Ross Mabey.
Fields of Yellow Roses,
Basking, in the hot noon day sun.
Waiting patiently there,
To be chosen as a gift, for that special one.
Their delicate, subtle fragrance,
Illuminates the mind and senses.
And fills our hearts with a love,
That is without pretenses.
In their short lives,
Of crowning glory.
They dream in the day,
Of being the messengers of love.
At night they dream,
Of the stars above.
Copyright © 2016, Ross Mabey.
Written, April 30th 2007.
Re-written May 14th 2016.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem