| The delicate perfection can be seen by all as she walks all alone in the monastery halls She was only eighteen when she fell in love with a young man chosen from above They met quite by chance It was love at first sight It stirred his feelings Caused quite a plight He was a man of God What was he to do His mind, all confused With feelings all so new He paced the floor for days Then he was found dead A white rose beside him And a good-bye note on his bed Now Rose is so overcome with hurt and unbelief Tears streaming to no end What can she do with her grief I cannot live without him I've made up my mind He was the only man for me He was one of a kind The monks see her often now In her long white gown She looks for him still while appearing all around There is a certain sadness You can see in her blue eyes She still has a loneliness As she waits for his reply The monks pray for her soul They see her where ever she goes Now and then they shed a tear as they pray for *God's White Rose* © Dede Haas Ocober 2005 |
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