A Garden Like Me
As you tiptoed through a garden like me, not wanting to step on any plants; you
saw bee's, a humming bird and a million dancing ants.
The lazy daisy's yawned away, while newly grown buds jumped and played.
Tulips were dancing with fireflies, and wilting roses said their goodbye's.
Daffodils sent out their love, wildly and free, you smiled as the sun shone down
so warmly.
As the sun laid down, the moon rose up in her evening gown.
The stars came up one by one, some darting around and having fun.
Tomorrow is an other day, the sun will come up and the flowers will play.
So be careful when walking through a garden like me, for there's more to a
garden then the eyes can see.
Copyright © Wynter Philip | Year Posted 2007
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