The roses bloom all around Norma

Can't you smell the sweet aroma?

The pathway is lined too

With roses that is true.

No other friend is like her

She is the one that I prefer.

The words that she has to say

Causes me to have a better day.

I can just imagine her smile,

And sitting with her a while.

She can have most anything,

And she can even sing.

Music is in her heart

The Lord plays a big part.

Her body may not be strong,

But she can make a beautiful song.

Yes, the roses grow all around Norma,

And for one I can smell the aroma!

Written by: Lena Kittrell ©

Music by: Lena Kittrell & Norma Stephenson ©