Esther Rosa and a rose per day

she felt no hunger to dine today
she saw her mum weep for reasons in veil
she felt being ignored by her family all the way
but Esther Rosa for a rose on her bed today.

she went to the park to walk along,
she so loudly a silent song.
she smiled at the walkers, whose expressions didn't change,
but on the pavement Rosa found a rose in her way.

she picked the rose found at st peter's side of road
when she had come to the chapel in Decembers cold.
she went in their but remained unblessed,
and ignored again, she felt a pain untold.
but she found a rose on her way out side,
on the white was the red so bold!

half way back to home she remembered a service to do,
her visit to her late father was still due!
she turned around and made to the cemetery gate
she thought she might take some wild lilies too...
as she bent to the bushes for flowers to take
Esther Rosa found a rose lying there...

but the mystery did not end incomplete this time,
she felt this was the enigma was at its prime,
she reached into the bushes an felt a huge stone's face,
and she picked up from it the rose and saw her own etched name...