THE GARDEN

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    THE GARDEN
    TODAY I TALKED TO JESUS
    HE TOLD ME ABOUT MY DAD
    AND WHY HE HAD TO TAKE HIM
    AND WHY I SHOULDN'T FEEL SO SAD
    YOU SEE JESUS HAS A GARDEN
    UPON THAT PEACEFUL SHORE
    HE NEEDED SOMEONE TO TEND IT
    SO DAD DON'T HURT NO MORE
    IF HE WERE HERE HE'D ONLY SUFFER
    SO JESUS TOOK HIM HOME
    HE WATCHES ORE THE GARDEN
    WHILE JESUS TENDS THE THRONE
    WHENEVER I SEE A ROSEBUD
    I KNOW THE REASON WHY
    IT'S BEAUTIFUL SILKY PETALS
    SEEM TO REACH UP INTO THE SKY
    THERE ALL SO BIG AND BEAUTIFUL
    IT MAKES ME WANT TO CRY
    FOR DADDY TENDS THE GARDEN
    AND HE LIVES UP ON HIGH.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    chichette’s Poems (15)

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    IN A HOMELESS EYE 0 02/16/2009
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    YOU AND I 0 02/15/2009
    DADDY 2 02/15/2009
    REMEMBER ME 0 02/12/2009
    IT'S YOU 0 02/12/2009
    ROSEBUD 0 02/12/2009
    THE GARDEN 0 02/12/2009
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