A Single Rose

A single rose swaying in the breeze,
the light bright and the sky blue,
a gentle nod with a sweet smile,
reminding me of summer days.

Feeling tired after a sleepless night found me with no urge at all to garden today, with a cuppa in hand I had a quiet wander. How the garden has changed, roses are blooming as the granny's bonnets are finishing, the lupins and foxgloves are still standing tall, gazania's are budding up along with agapanthus, it will soon be a summer garden.

Not sure why I converted this, perhaps because I'm tired, its gentle enough, I think, with the light on the outer petals.

Happy Saturday to you all :)

Edit: The rose was orginally white.