Roses In My Dreams Poem by Ronald Chapman

Last night I dreamed of roses.
There were roses everywhere and nowhere;

They were on my bed,
Roses were on my head,
They were on my walls and ceiling,
They were falling in my hair,
They were on my soft pillow,
They were on my stomach,

As they raced about my bed;

They were on the table,
They were on the chairs,
They were growing, growing and growing!

There were roses, roses, roses...
For as far as, I could see!

When I woke today, I noticed,
There were a dozen pretty pink roses in front of me.

Good morning beautiful roses.