This rose was presented to her lover as she asked forgiveness for her mistakes.
This rose was the first one of the season, saved from the devastating hail storm.
This rose was carefully placed on top of his coffin, he died far too young.
This rose concealed the engagement ring, surely she would say yes.
This rose decorated the breakfast tray on Mother’s Day, it’s sweet scent filling the bedroom.
This rose was left at the cafe’, as were his dreams and plans.
This rose was part of his loving routine, a single red rose presented every friday night as he had done so for the last 30 years.
This rose was flawed, not part of the bridal bouquet, the others were far prettier.
This rose captured to beautifully by snapshot, elegant in it’s simplicity yet complex with it’s intentions.