The Garden Poem by Mac Adrone Adonay

The Garden



I’m sitting on the grass, thinking what is life
Life is what you make it; in joy or in strife
It is precious, full of color and meaning
Life is God’s gift, O such a wonderful thing!

Fresh air, happy clouds, singing birds around me
A beautiful place, a blissful day to see
I sigh, I smile and I think deeper again
I look at the flowers, life is a garden!

Life is a gorgeous garden, tend it with care
And plant lovely flowers to bloom everywhere
Let love be the sunshine to light up the way
To the path of darkness, a bright shining day

Nourish it with happiness, by smiles you wear
And let your kindness flow like fountain so fair
And then golden morning will come to your heart
Your garden will flourish and blessings impart.

There will be no more seas and hills of sorrow
No clouds of fear and doubt in your tomorrow
Because beside your garden, treasure to know
That Lord Jesus Christ from above loves you so!

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