THE ROSES I FOUND IN

Helmarshausen, with dew drops. Not so sunny weather as was promised, but I cycled to Helmarshausen along the river Diemel, surrounded by all the heavenly autumnal coloured trees. I walked a nice path on the dike and along the old stones of the former abbey. There I found the roses, a lot of them and still with buds.
We are expecting Mischa in the beginning of the evening. Probably tired of the long journey.

My haiku:

Feel the roses in
One's cheek, drink the waterdrops
Sing a different tune

And the proverb:

The fairest and the sweetest rose
In time must fade and beauty lose