"God's Flower Garden"

        "God's Flower Garden"

                           A Poem by Valentine

 

 

I wrote this in memory of the baby I lost on Christmas Eve When I was 36 years old...I pray one day to see "you" in heaven.... your mommy!                "God's Flower Garden"   The hills and valleys are filled with flowers. God's little ones come and play for hours. Blessed children, that were called too soon home, Have a grand playground, to call their own. Every child...that was loved and lost, Has a precious "Father", that paid life's cost. To bring them Home to this glorious place... Where laughter and smiles are upon each face, Heaven is the guaranteed promised end; From earth's cruel dirt, each baby to send. Every lost child, before "the age of consent," Is promised this playground, and are Heaven bent. Please...no longer weep mom...for you see, I am as happy as,...any child can be. Among the flowers...I romp and play, Along with my Father, throughout each single day. Red, yellow, black  or just plain white... We are ...we play here...mixed with the blooms, Come soon to see us...among God's flowers...there is room! Mom and dad, do not cry, and please do not weep. In a valley of beautiful flowers, we play and we sleep. Patiently waiting, until God calls to you; In these beautiful flowers...God longs...for parents too!   Written by Valentine

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you for sharing the beautiful prayer.
"Mom and dad, do not cry, and please do not weep.
In a valley of beautiful flowers, we play and we sleep.
Patiently waiting, until God calls to you;
In these beautiful flowers...God longs...for parents too!"
I have the same hope. To be with father and grandparent one day in a beautiful garden.
Coyote