
| Thoughtful Nook |
| The Gardeners Glove |
| Angel To Watch Over Me High over head above the clouds that I see, is an angel that watches over me. Patient and quiet as to not make a sound, peace and solitude ever abound. Lifts me up on days I am low, spreads their wings through the years that I grow. Never do I fret or think I am alone, as long as I know angels do roam. Look around and you too will see, an angel just waiting to watch over thee. Like a beautiful eagle soaring so free, by the grace of God was an angel sent just for me. |

| Garden Poetry Angels Among Us |
| Written by: C.Dianne Lieber © 2000-2008 |


| Take The Thyme |


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