Summer...my birthday and RBG Kew...and Tuesday Tryouts

Summer Tryouts — It Must Be Tuesday. This week Margo suggests I find an image and write a poem. The image is to say summer to me.One image?!? Me? Seriously?Oh ok: Here goes:In summer is my birthday, I’m traditionally in England and I traditionally get a lovely day at Royal Botanical Garden Kew. But wait, it gets better!There are friends, family and a big chocolate cake for afters.The Day of RosesThe day of rosesBreaks with a rosy dawnThat casts a pink carpetAcross my pathFills the air with silent musicDrifts among the petalsHeavy with memoriesAnd heavenly scentSends sweet scentsTo the depth of my soulCapturing my heartTill all I can see are rosesLike welcoming armsSmiling with the glow of recognitionAnd the dusk cradles my heartIn its rosy handOh, you knew I couldn’t stop at one image...didn’t you ;)Ok, ok, I'll stop.