God's Garden

O, cease to heed the glamour
That blinds your foolish eyes,
Look upwards to the glitter
Of stars in God's clear skies.
Their ways are pure and harmless
And will not lead astray,
But aid your erring footsteps
To keep the narrow way.
And when the sun shines brightly
Tend flowers that God has given
And keep the pathway open
That leads you on to heaven.

~God's Garden (excerpt), Robert Frost

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Rest In Peace T.H.Tran

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