Like a yellow china rose,
that the sun has kissed and froze,
Her delicate porcelain skin,
hides much more beauty within.
Sunny and so very bright,
she’s still softer than the light.
A true and giving friend
she won’t be broken by the strongest wind.
Ageless wisdom before her time,
she’s earned every thorn upon her vine.
Still, as the years carry on,
her beauty grows with every dawn.
Like a yellow china rose,
that the sun has kissed and froze.
I will see her through all time,
as a precious spirit that will never die.
that the sun has kissed and froze,
Her delicate porcelain skin,
hides much more beauty within.
Sunny and so very bright,
she’s still softer than the light.
A true and giving friend
she won’t be broken by the strongest wind.
Ageless wisdom before her time,
she’s earned every thorn upon her vine.
Still, as the years carry on,
her beauty grows with every dawn.
Like a yellow china rose,
that the sun has kissed and froze.
I will see her through all time,
as a precious spirit that will never die.
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