A Bud On Her Rose Vines

Along the flower garden were the rose vines

Beautifully organized in perfect lines

Unmatched arrangements in shades of green

Did not notice recent changes, hadn’t yet seen

On one of the roses was a sure sign

Nature did the usual blessing and we did find

Her beautiful miniature blossom there on a tree

Every flower that was around waited to see

Ready for a safe opening and taking more time than all

Red little blossom was determined for its curtain call

On Sunday gone we awoke expecting it then

Signs were unclear but still we waited for when

Eyes and ears will at last meet but it wasn’t then to be

Very expected was the blossom’s arrival, all wanted to see

It wasn’t until Thursday the blossom showed a piece of heaven

Night gone Morning awoke and after taking forty at 7:58, 7lbs 7

Everything was as pretty and as beautiful as the Lord said it would be     

Sunshine, a beautiful blossom, a day’s miracle and God smiling at me