There are many things that money can't buy
Like the one in my special place
As I stroll through my garden of flowers
Where I view the beauty and space.

As I see a rainbow appear
It's colors never change
The pattern painted there by God
A mural we cannot re-arrange.

A pond clear in morning sunlight
Touched by a summer shower
The warmth of the sun above
The scent of a lovely flower.

It's isn't the things that are bought and sold
That bring us so much pleasure
Just look at the beauty around us
We can see all of God's given treasures.

Ginny Bryant©
Ginny's Gift Of Love

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