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Where Did My Roses Go

One sunny morn’, I took a stroll, With the sound of waves, it filled my soul, Through sandy paths, I walked so slow, But where did my roses go? I left them blooming in the garden bright, Now their pretty pink flowers just ain't in sight, Passed a little lady with a smile so wide, ‘Have you seen my roses?’, I asked with pride. Where did my roses go? With their petals aglow, Dancing in the breeze, in the summer sun’s flow, Oh, where did my roses go? Did they roll away with the tide? Missing them more with every stride. Heard a dog barking, 'bark, bark, bark,' Thought I saw shadows in the park, Three little pups running wild and free, Could those be my roses? It's a mystery! They must have grown little feet and disappeared, Off to the beach, that much is clear, I pictured them frolicking in the sand, Waves crashing gently, oh, isn’t it grand? Where did my roses go? With their petals aglow, Dancing in the breeze, in the summer sun’s flow, Oh, where did my roses go? Did they roll away with the tide? Missing them more with every stride. Beneath the summer sun, the day unfolds, Glimmers of laughter, stories to be told, But nothing feels right without that sweet bloom, A garden’s heart needs the love to resume. To the shore I wandered, chasing my dreams, Feeling the ocean’s rhythm, nature's wild schemes, With each wave crashing, I thought of the time, When my roses would dance in the sun, oh so prime. The sun began to set, painting skies aglow, But still, my heart whispered, ‘Where did they go?’ I listened closely to the tide's soft hum, Wondering if roses could ever succumb. Where did my roses go? With their petals aglow, Dancing in the breeze, in the summer sun’s flow, Oh, where did my roses go? Did they roll away with the tide? Missing them more with every stride. Oh my poor little roses, I miss them so dear, Their sweet fragrant whispers, I wish they were near, A summer sun shower at the end of the day, I’ll find my roses, come what may. I called into Jilly's, what did I see? My pretty pink roses, how could that be? Oh - O, Oh - O, Oh - O......