Shadow of a Rose by: Nuala Molloy Moran

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SHADOW OF A ROSE

On Old McKenzie’s trellis near the outskirts of town

Held a prize flourishing, not quite showing its crown

A cloudburst of rain at just the right hour

In a moonlit night gave away with the power

 

From twilight until dawn, the rose slowly glowed

Jubilation upon morning when it’s beauty showed

Mr. McKenzie was up early and spotted its glory

This begins the passage of the special rose’s story:

 

No florist would lay a hand on the rose

No market would even get a sniff with their nose

The bountiful rose had a healing quality

Old McKenzie said it was one for humanity

 

The rose made a journey to the hospital ward

Everyone that passed remarked on the rose each adored

A man had no family, no friends, and thought he would die,

But as he saw the rose from Old McKenzie he let out a sigh.

 

“This rose is called charity, and it’s my gift to you,”

McKenzie told him, “a perfect rose, so far and few”

The man thanked him but said it would be a waste

For the rose to die there in that dreadful place

 

Old McKenzie said goodbye and left it at that

So there next to the man the rose of charity sat

The hospital staff came and went admiring the rose,

While there in the shadows was “the man no one knows”

 

The healing comfort, the feeling of love’s beauty,

Started curing the man, as was the rose’s duty

He left the ward smiling, taking with him the flower

Leaving completely healed, he felt love’s special power

 

The time in the ward gave him thoughts of a master plan:

To build back our fortress, our nation, this was our man

The soldiers came home safely with their abilities

Old McKenzie said the rose was one for humanity

 

By:  Nuala Molloy Moran c 01/01/2008

(I worked for hospitals for 17 years and I am still in healthcare)

Photo:  Google Free Images Giant Rose – Rosa Blu

 

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Give Him Sugar by: Nuala Molloy Moran

Google Free Images Cotton Candy

Give Him Sugar

 

Turns out I’d been neglecting my man

I knew I needed a better plan

Went way back to how it was before

When I had nothing but love in store

 

It seemed we started missing that spark

Soon it was crumbling, falling apart

Then the thoughts started coming to me

It’s better to give than to receive

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

 

And once I began to see the light

I thought about sugar morning ‘n night

In the morning – to start off his day

In the evening – when he’s home to stay

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

 

Sugar became my priority

A noted change was there to see

My man and I were growing so close

Had to be the sugar I suppose!

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

 

And all that sugar paid off you see

He was hooked on sugar, same as me

Yes, all that sugar paid off you see

He got hooked on sugar same as me

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

 

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Give him sugar,    sugar,    sugar

Sugar, turn on the charm

Won’t do ya no harm

(Key:  Sugar = Kisses)

 

by:  Nuala Molloy Moran   c 09/09/2016

(Please enjoy my other lyrics and Poetry as well)

Photo:  Google Free Images Cotton Candy

 

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