A Tribute to Kay
Eternal Summer
The
rose will not fall beneath the wall to be hidden away.
She will rise
and be seen and overcome all that took away, her love, and life, and joy.
She will
be supreme in all her ways and lightly perfume all around.
Where there is darkness she will be light, and bring to all a never to
be forgotten promise
of beauty undefiled and a love untarnished by the ages.
For summertime will never be without the rose.
