POEM A True Yorkshire Rose How can I find the words to compose That would describe my true Yorkshire Rose There are so many, Its hard I admit But here are a few, she was full of Yorkshire Grit Strong and determined, stronger than I She encouraged others, always to try All that she gave, was never less than her all A white blooms in God’s garden, brightly and tall.

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GOD SAW YOU God saw you were tired. When a cure was not to be So he wrapped his arm around you. And whispered come to me You didn't deserve what you went through. So he gave you a rest God’s garden must be beautiful. He only takes the best And when I saw you sleeping. So peaceful and free of pain I could not wish you back. To suffer that again.