An image of a yellow rose, growing in my mind's eye, br A fragile and delicate flower, br It's beauty cannot die... br Alive like a baby son; br Always precious in the heart, br For love did not leave, when death made us part. br br The beauty of a yellow rose, given to me by the man I love, br From his heart to mine - br The image of true love ~ br This rose is for love, a promise of beauty only dreamed, br This rose is for tomorrow, all the joy yet unseen.