In the garden of memory, Auntie Rose blooms, A sparkle in her eye dispels any gloom. Her laughter, a melody, warms every room, Her love is a fragrance that endlessly looms. With joy in her step and kindness her guide, A tapestry of warmth, where hearts can confide. In the bloom of her presence, life's worries subside, A timeless embrace where fond memories reside.