Rhymes of the Heart
The Garden
Gentle winds are blowing
Across a garden in full bloom
Fragrant are the blossoms
Sweet and subtle their perfume
Where roses will never fade
And the sky is always blue
The souls of Angels wonder
When their life on earth is through
She walks beside still waters
Hand and hand with the Lord
Chosen in His harvest
Heaven her reward
So blow on gentle winds
We love and miss her so
She's at home and at peace
Though it's hard letting go
She has left a legacy
Built on memories and love
Our Mother Our Angel
Watching over from above
Strolling through a garden
Where roses always bloom
Fragrant are the blossoms
Sweet and subtle their perfume
By. Debbie Rogers ©2009
In Loving Memory of
Mrs. Marguerite Majors
A Friend-A former Teacher
A lovely Lady
Across a garden in full bloom
Fragrant are the blossoms
Sweet and subtle their perfume
Where roses will never fade
And the sky is always blue
The souls of Angels wonder
When their life on earth is through
She walks beside still waters
Hand and hand with the Lord
Chosen in His harvest
Heaven her reward
So blow on gentle winds
We love and miss her so
She's at home and at peace
Though it's hard letting go
She has left a legacy
Built on memories and love
Our Mother Our Angel
Watching over from above
Strolling through a garden
Where roses always bloom
Fragrant are the blossoms
Sweet and subtle their perfume
By. Debbie Rogers ©2009
In Loving Memory of
Mrs. Marguerite Majors
A Friend-A former Teacher
A lovely Lady
