~ In The Morning Garden ~
She sits among the blossoms
In the morning dew
Waiting for you to pass
Then reaches out to you
You'll never have to wonder
Is she really there
You'll smell her floral fragrance
In the morning air
Remember, dear friend
Within your waking hours
A garden is the Lord's gift
And His angels are among the flowers
~Good Morning~
Copyright © 3/05/05
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