We ‘d hoped to see the rose gardens in June
But on the 1st he died and travelled on
We both enjoyed the roses in full bloom
We used the dark to see the stars and moon
But by the 1st I found that he was gone
We hoped to see the rose gardens in June
As I tell, dark death arrived too soon
And took away the life of a dear man
We wished to see the flowers when in full bloom
As he lay,I sang to him the psalms
I knew before the doctor’s he was going.
We meant to see the rose gardens in June
Then there with me he re-encountered calm
I had not gone there with a plan
We longed to see the flowers enchanting blooms
May was cold and bitter with alarm
That was when he fell , yet rose again
We hoped to see the rose gardens in June
We loved the scent of roses in their time

Wonderful. ….
Thank you so much.Nice to know someone has read it.Kate