Shall There Be Roses? Shall there be roses? Red and Yellow overflowing the vines bowing to the earth and wind before the dance begins. Shall your heart skip a beat and catch your breath in a moment of clarity of what should be? Shall there be roses? Shall there be song? Shall there be dancing in the long night till dawn? Hand to hand touch to touch to live to breathe to love--a waltz. Rose petals scattered to the storm, silk butterflies upon the wind flying in the mind of dream. This is a piece that I put together several Months ago. Hope you enjoy.