White Rose
How can it be
That others can't see
God only knows.
Within the dark pit
Our loved one will sit;
In God he grows.
Hidden away
In darkness each day;
No bitterness shows.
A beautiful soul,
The years take a toll,
Yet true love flows.
One day at last
All darkness is past;
Grace God bestows.
Freedom has won,
God loves you, dear son,
Our precious white rose.
How can it be
That others can't see...
Trust God for He knows.
with love,
Mama & Pops
