Among the petals of a rose Her wings will always be Guarding them with all her love This comes so naturally Wings are flowing back and forth Colors now all blend Breezes wafting in the air Sweet perfume now descends Watching as the flowers bloom With love within her eye Caring for each petal sweet On this you can rely Bouquet of love she sends to you Each flower picked with love Nurtures them with gentleness This garden up above Petals falling on the ground In colors so divine Creating special path for you Her wings not hard to find Garden touched with Angel's breath Will bloom on endlessly Colors that reach out to you Will dazzle constantly. ~ Francine Pucillo ~ Šused with permission |
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Garden Angels |
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August 24, 2001 |
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