My garden is a magic place,
When cares of life hit hard,
There's healing for the mind and heart,
Working with the sod.
You plant a seed of hope
Set trust plants in a row,
And Mother Nature does her part,
To make them grow - and grow.
The names of course are different.
But hope springs up anew,
With the seeds you plant or the plants you set
Trust returns to you.
Yes, when the cares of life are hard,
And my mind is all at Sea,
My garden is a sanctuary,
Between my God and me.
~ Lea Helms Davis
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