The most perfect rose,

And thought to yourself,

Not another could compare

I have thought many times...

How wrong I was...

I have seen something...

More perfect

Than the one red rose that blooms...

I have looked in your soul

And seen the feelings...

You don't share easily....

I've felt the warmth and caring

That comes straight from your heart

So when I thought...

The most perfect rose

Was the one I held in my hand

I was wrong

The most perfect rose

Was right there before me

I have found it in

Your heart and your soul

This Poem was sent to me

By a very dear friend

Thank you Angus