Angel
found a pretty place,
To rest her little head,
Flying makes her tired,
So now she's tucked in bed.
Learning how to fly for her,
Has really been a chore,
She is such a little one,
Learning to explore.
Found this special garden,
With fragrances divine,
Said I'll have a rest in here,
I'm sure no one will mind.
So she floated into peacefulness,
In a garden filled with love,
Jesus looking down on her,
Laughing from above.
Author: ©2000 Francine Pucillo
Used with permission
So He drove out the man; and He placed cherubim at the east of the garden of Eden, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to guard the way to the tree of life. Genesis 3:24
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