Around the garden I walk
I have many blooms
And to each of them I talk
As I prod a nd prune
I tend to each bud with care and love
But it's not enough to make them grow
I need a helping hand from above
Sunshine and rain gives that special glow
The roses stand tall on the flower bed
fragrance so sweet when gentle winds blow
Petals fall from brightly coloured heads
Long stem in water stand roses on show
I wander down to the garden gate
Where I can sit and ponder
At the vision that I create
And Gods glorious wonder.
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