This morning I was out in the courtyard talking to the roses, and I noticed that while all else seemed dry, this single peach coloured rose, the only one in our garden, was crying crystal dewdrop tears. An hour or two later the Prince came to tell me that his Mother had passed away this morning.
She was a beautiful, kind and caring lady and will be sorely missed by many. I am glad her suffering has finally ended and I pray there will be many beautiful roses like this one where she is now.
With all my love, may she rest in peace. 
