A Dozen Roses

A Poem about a gift from a friend.

I got a dozen roses from a friend the other day,
but I only have one left, for I gave them all away.
I gave one to my sister, who to me is very dear,
in hopes that it will bring her a little floral cheer.
I took one to a friend who's not feeling very well;
the flower or the visit, which helped more, I could not tell.
One went to a friend who I haven't known for very long.
She struggles, so in some small way, I hope this helps her carry on.
The rest went to the ones who've helped me in so many ways.
They have been a cheerful presence on my dreary days.
The roses were so pretty, I just could not keep them all,
except one single bud standing beautiful and tall.
My friend gave me the flowers to help brighten up my day,
but the biggest joy I received was giving them away.