The Garden of Winter


You smell like the winter bloom of shade

You look so beautiful for God has made

You with His kind and gentle hands

Oh its such a beautiful sight

The baby smiles under the moonlit sky

Yet unaware of his sudden demise

For God looked upon her with His loving eyes

Oh what a sad, sad plight

Down the river end the flowers will meet

Your ashes that float gently down the stream

For even God has committed a sin

And yes we have lost the fight


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