A Delicate Flower

A delicate flower grows in the garden of true.
She sees the sun on a cloudy day.
She drinks the rain on a summer day.
She waves with praise when the wind blows.
She stands stiff through the winter snows.
She grows stronger in the spring sunshine.
This delicate flower is special because she is Mine.
She flaunts her vibrant colors for the world to see.
Someday soon she'll always be with Me.
And she will grow in My garden of truth for all the angels in the heavens to see.