I got a dozen roses
From a friend the other day;
But I only have 1 left,
For I gave them all away.
I gave one to my sister,
Who to me is very dear,
In hopes that it will bring
to her
A little floral cheer.
I took one to a friend
Who's not feeling very well:
The flower or the visit,
Which helped more? I could
not tell.
One went to a friend
I haven't known for very long
She struggles, so in some
small way,
I hope this helps her carry
on.
The rest went to the ones
Who've helped me in so many
ways;
They have been a cheerful
presence
On my dreary days.
The Roses were so pretty
I just could not keep them
all
Except one single bud standing
Beautiful and tall.
My friend gave me the flowers
To help brighten up my day,
But the biggest joy I received,
Was giving them away.
