When the winter rose starts to bloom you know that it really is winter!
The year before last I thought some green leaves were weeds!
I kept on chopping them off, tell my friend said :”this is a Winter Rose”
This year I looked after it and
Here we are
A winter rose
So fragile and fair
It’s grace and beauty
Against the cold winter winds
Never giving in.
You remind me so
Of that winter rose
Just a little as those cold winds blow
And like that rose
I shall cut you free
And keep you warm and safe with me
Keep you safe
Within my heart
Until those winter storm clouds part