Merry Merry Why Does Your Garden Go

MERRY MERRY WHY DOES YOUR GARDEN GO? I am in a quandary and I have but one query I have a question that leaves me perplexed and left lasciviously leery there is one fact I shall die never knowing and quite frankly each day my question keeps growing setting aside the main issue at hand help me, please, to make me understand I needn't know why you're here in the first place that's your business and which have no right to embrace I see you smile sometimes when the sun shines from the east but all too often when the sun is setting in the west I see the signs of a beast when the day is done I see the frowns that have taken their toll and I see the remnants of the smile which he stole all the wondering and all the hows and whys all the intuition I claim to have suddenly and fleetingly dies I cannot figure out nor can I pretend to know why you carry such a heavy burden in tow ever since I saw your face i've been made to wonder why why you keep saying hello when you should be saying “goodbye” it's as if i'm at a funeral after someone close to me has died as I ponder the question why you remain by his side © PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~