This has done the email rounds but in this run up to St. Valentine's Day it is worthy of another outing
Red roses were her favorites,Her name was also Rose.And every year her husband sent them,Tied with pretty bows.The year he died, the rosesWere delivered to her door.The card said, “Be my Valentine”,Like all the years before.Each year he sent her roses,And the note would always say,“I love you even more this year,Than last year on this day.My love for you will always grow,With every passing year.”She knew this was the last timeThat the roses would appear.
Roses Red Poems for Valentines Day
She thought, he ordered rosesIn advance before this day.Her loving husband did not know,That he would pass away.He always liked to do things early,Way before the time.Then, if he got too busy,Everything would work out fine.
She trimmed the stems, and placed themIn a very special place.She sat the vase of rosesBy the portrait of his face.She would sit for hours,In her husband’s favorite chair.While staring at his picture,And the roses sitting there.
Roses Red Poems for Valentine's Day
A year went by, and it was hardTo live without her mate.With loneliness and solitude,That had become her fate.And then on ValentinesJust as before,The doorbell rang, and there were roses,Sitting by her door.
She brought the roses in, and thenJust looked at them in shock.Then, went to get the telephone,To call the florist shop.The owner answered, and thenShe asked him to explain,Who would do this to her,Causing so much pain?
Roses Red Poems for Valentine's Day
“I know your husband passed away,More than a year ago,”The owner said, “I knew you’d call,And you would want to know.The flowers you received today,Were paid for in advance.Your husband always planned ahead,He left nothing to chance.
There is a standing order,That I have on file down here,And he has paid, well in advance,You’ll get them every year.There also is another thing,That I think you should know,He wrote a special little card…He did this years ago.
Roses Red Poems for Valentine's DayThen, should ever I find outThat he’s no longer here,
That’s the card…that should be sent,To you the following year.”
She thanked him and hung up the phone,Her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowlyReached to get the card.
Inside the card, she saw that heHad written her a note.Then, as she stared in total silence,This is what he wrote…“Hello my love, I know it’s beenA year since I’ve been gone,I hope it hasn’t been too hardFor you to overcome.
Roses Red Poems for Valentine's Day
I know it must be lonely,And the pain is very real.For if it was the other way,I know how I would feelThe love we shared made everythingSo beautiful in life.I loved you more than words can say,You were the perfect wife.
You were my friend and lover,You fulfilled my every need.I know it’s only been a year,But please try not to grieve.I want you to be happy,Even when you shed your tears.That is why the rosesWill be sent to you for years.
Roses Red Poems for Valentine's Day
When you get these roses,Think of all the happiness,That we had together,And how both of us were blessed.I have always loved youAnd I know I always will.But, my love, you must go on,You have some living still.
Please…try to find happiness,While living out your days.I know it is not easy,But I hope you find some ways.The roses will come every year,And they will only stop,When your door’s not answered,When the florist stops to knock.
He will come five times that day,In case you have gone out.But after his last visit,He will know without a doubt,To take the roses to the place,Where I’ve instructed him,And place the roses where we are,Together once again.
©
Jon Bratton 2009
but note: this piece is by Author Unknown
