Roses

Each year he sent her roses and the note would always say,
I love you even more this year than last year on this day.
My love for you will always grow with every passing year.
She knew this was the last time that the roses would appear.

She thought, he ordered roses in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know that he would pass away.
He always liked to do things early way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy, everything would work out fine.

She trimmed the stems and placed them in a very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside the portrait of his smiling face.
She would sit for hours in her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture and the roses sitting there.

A year went by, and it was to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude that had become her fate.
Then, the very hour, as on Valentines before,
The doorbell rang, and there were roses sitting by her door.

She brought the roses in and then just looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the telephone to call the florist shop.
The owner answered, and she asked him, if he would explain,
Why would someone do this to her causing her such pain?

"I know your husband passed away more than a year ago,"
The owner said, "I knew you'd call and you would want to know.
The flowers you received today were paid for in advance.
Your husband always planned ahead he left nothing to chance.
There is a standing order that I have on file down here,
And he has paid, well in advance, you'll get them every year.
There also is another thing that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card... he did this years ago.
Then, should ever I find out that he's no longer here,
That's the card that should be sent to you the following year."

She thanked him and hung up the phone her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking, as she slowly reached to get the card.

Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence... this is what he wrote...

"Hello my love, I know it's been a year since I've been gone.
I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome.
I know it must be lonely and the pain is very real.
Or if it was the other way I know how I would feel.
The love we shared made everything so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say you were the perfect wife.
You were my friend and lover, you fulfilled my every need.
I know it's only been a year but please try not to grieve.
I want you to be happy even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years.

When you get these roses think of all the happiness,
That we had together and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on, you have some living still.

Please...try to find happiness while living out your days.
I know it is not easy but I hope you find some ways.
The roses will come every year and they will only stop,
When your door's not answered when the florist stops to knock.
He will come five times that day in case you have gone out.
But after his last visit he will know without a doubt
To take the roses to the place where I've instructed him.
And place the roses where we are together once again."


Sometimes in life you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it.

4 comments:

DOPS said...

Hi, Jo...

i dont know if im weak or what...but im not ashamed to say that whenever i read your posted stories, you never fail to touch my heart..and make my eyes misty...

if i cry, it is because i can feel the pain or the happiness presented in the story...

Thank you for your continued joy of posting stories like these...

i remember, i once left a message in one of the blogs i hopped...i said...

'if i leave sad, it is because i was happy being here'

and that goes the same with this blog of yours...

Ah, i dont know...i guess, im really mushy or hopless romantic, hehehe..as my blog friends would label me or have known me to be...hehe...

ok..God Bless!

JO said...

Hi Dops,

I like the way you write your stories too... one of these days you might see one of your stories posted here (that is, if you will allow me)... and for sure, it will impact a lot of people.

Thanks!

DOPS said...

one of my stories??? wow..that would be an honor! hehehe...

of course, i would be happy to contribute somthing for this very special blog you have...hehe...

kaso ganito...mga story ko sabi nung isa kong blog friend, puro daw soft porn! hahaha..nakakahiya namn na mapabilang un dito, hehehe...so kindly just choose the less intense ones, hehehe...sna meron less porno dun, hahaha...

JO said...

hi dops, it will be my honor to have your stories posted here.