GOD'S GARDEN

As I gather you to me, the light dances on your face. You are my garden my rose of Sharon.
Your soft voice and silken touch, brings me to ecstasy.

Only you can evoke that feeling.

I may wander the world over but never will I find
the gift of God's garden except in thee.

You are in my roses that I see each day.
I remember when you planted them,
their scent so fragrant their colors so bright.

Your spirit is with me whenever I see a rose,
I think of you and know you are tending God's garden above.

As I gather you to me, the light dances on your face.
Angels hover above, God's garden is for all to know.

You are my garden my rose of Sharon.

Your soft voice and silken touch,
brings me to ecstasy.
Only you can evoke that feeling.

I may wander the world over
but never will I find the gift of God's garden except in thee.

You are in my roses that I see each day.
I remember when you planted them,
their scent so fragrant their colors so bright.
Even though you are gone,
that memory is fresh in my mind.

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