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| " An Angel In My Garden" There's an Angel in my garden and she watches over me, Blessing every flower and leafing every tree. She sings her songs so sweetly through the birds that come to feed_ Her smile is always present as the flowers go to seed. She keeps her vigil of faith, as each friend enters the garden gate_ She coddles all the children with a Mother's loving hand, She works with Mother Nature as she creates her Master Plan. So if you enter my garden and you feel like a special guest_ Its because my Angel has given you her very, very best. If you stand quietly still and listen with your heart_ You'll hear her praying to the Heavens, just before the coming dark. She's been with me forever_ and where she came from no one knows, But she stays and tends my garden as her blessings she bestows. by Mary S. Hymel Copyright 2000 All rights reserved |
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