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I love sitting
in my garden,
Just watching
the flowers
grow,
For the garden
has a lovely
peace,
Like no other
place I know.

Real early in
the mornings,
Sweet bird
song fills the
air,
And the
fragrance of
the flowers;
There’s
nothing that
can compare!

Sometimes the
day’s too hot,
So I sit
beneath the
trees,
There I watch
the squirrels
play,
And feel the
gentle breeze.

So if the
world is
crashing in,
And you need a
place to hide,
Just go out
into the
garden,
There you can
put your cares
aside.


~
Tea Time
Gazette ~ |