The Mother's Rose

What do you see,that tiny little face
Looking up at me
What will you do
Foretold in the prophecy
I hold you close to my breast
In our hay-filled nest
Choking back the tears
Swallowing my fears
I get to keep you for awhile
Oh how you make me smile
For a bit i forget,still knowing yet
Your path has been set
Those who are friends and
Those who are foes
Will seek to find
My fair Sharon's Rose
In time I know you will leave
And then I will surely grieve
But for now,with the Father above
We are strengthened and grounded in His love.