Amongst the Garden

Amongst the Garden I stand,
So bright and full of light,
But one flower had died,
And withered away,
Ashamed of who it was,
But then the Gardener came,
He picked off the dead petals,
He breathed into it new life,
And gave it water,
To quench it’s thirst,
Now that flower grows,
Radiant with light,
And shines bright with beauty,
All because the Gardener cared you see,
For that flower who was me.

Amongst the Garden

scholzkathy

Joined January 2008

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