[Lyric] A Rose Hiding (Janet K. Brennan)

She is but a rose, hiding
washed in colors, pink
Petals . . .
Amongst Baby's Breath
White
Buried in a garden, deep
Where lovelies do proclaim
their beauty bare
She hides
where none can see
Through flowers, bold
Her thorns, small
Fragrance . . . sweet
Hidden by choice
In the shade of her own
That she may sing
in a gentle voice
That only God can hear