Each of us, like children, emerge to life with no concern;
We search the minds of great men and mothers to learn.
Trepidation often follows experience;
While experience brings knowledge and wisdom.

We emerge from the blossom, our lips wet with dew;
We gaze intently upon the confines of our “ROSE.”
Bewilderment softens the steps we take;
While the steps we take draw us closer to knowing God.

We sense the greatness of life and the softness of each petal;
We pass from the caress of the sweet smell of roses.
Enjoyment of knowing God and His world around us pervades our life;
With this knowledge and wisdom we recognize our mother.
DEM