Where the Flowers Grow Here on earth the flowers grow Breaking through the winter's snow They fill the air with the aroma Reminding me of my friend Norma. Like her they are truly sweet As they nestle around your feet. All in pastel shades I see They are as pretty as can be. The butterflies find them on the way As they pass the garden today. The beauty of flowers everywhere Lovely are the one's over there. You sometimes press one in a book Then later you take a look. It is a reminder of yesterday When you walked the path that day. Come to the garden my friend The Lord will welcome you in! Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Web page designed by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "I Wonder Where He Leads Me"Written by: Norma Stephenson (901) 372-8750
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