Great Grandma's Flower Garden
You planted little seeds beneath the dirt and soil.
Each Day in your garden you would toil.
Taking care to give it all it needs,
and being sure to remove all the weeds.
You waited patiently for the seeds to come forth through the ground.
In your flower garden you could always be found.
The seeds finally grew their petals reached for the sunlight.
Oh what a beautiful sight.
Thanks to you tender care,
flowers were blooming everywhere.
Written by Elizabeth Mccoy Kidd in memory of Georgia Mae Stafford Davis.