I woke up in the morning,
And reached across the bed,
Where my sweetheart should have been,
I found a rose instead.
A kind and thoughtful gesture,
To show me that he cares,
A gentle, sweet reminder,
Of the night of love we shared.
Submitted: February 10, 2001
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