GOD'S FLOWER GARDEN
Sometimes we can't quite understand
Our Great Creator's way.
When He takes a life so young
And leaves one withered ,old and gray.
Whose life work seems finished.
Perhaps is waiting for the call.
While that life so young and tender
Held so much here for us all.
Then sometimes I get to thinking.
Perhaps this world down here below,
Is just a flower garden,
Where God's flowers live and grow.
And perhaps when God is lonely.
Like us, He loves to roam
In His garden,gathering flowers
Just to beautify His home.
Tho' He takes the full-bloom flowers.
Drooped and withered that need His care.
Still he needs a bud or blossom.
To scatter with them, here and there.
So He takes a few choice blossoms.
Just the rarest He can find.
And because God needs them up in Heaven.
Must comfort loved ones left behind.
YOU SAID NO LAST FAREWELL TO US,
YOU NEVER SAID GOODBYE.
YOU WERE GONE BEFORE WE KNEW IT,
WE DON'T KNOW THE REASON WHY.
IT BROKE OUR HEART TO LOSE YOU.
BUT YOU DID NOT GO ALONE,
FOR PART OF US WENT WITH YOU,
THE DAY GOD CALLED YOU HOME.
The life of one we love is never lost,
But lives on through all the lives that Sonya ever
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