My Garden Angel
My Garden Angel sits where I need her most.
She sits and listens patiently.
Never questioning, never interrupting
As I tell her my hopes, my dreams,
my desires and my fears.
My Garden Angel sits where I need her most.
She understands how deeply I hurt
On the loss of my children.
And how much I need to cry.
My Garden Angel sits where I need her most.
She understands how much I Love my family
My husband, our daughter and her family.
And how love and I miss them all so..
My Garden Angel sits where I need her most.
She sits in my heart, where she's needed the most.
She gives me comfort and peace.
But most importantly,
She keeps me from going insane.
©2004 Linda R. (Joan) Jett.
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