Grace In the Garden
A gold sunrise, where morning glory grows,
Creatures are stirring, a lilac rambling rose,
Noonday sunshine beams, bright marigolds,
Returning a blazing bliss, as the day unfolds.
A creamy lotus pond, beneath chiffon clouds,
And swans are swimming, an elegant crowd,
Honeybees are buzzing, along erratic routes,
Purple martins warble, before heading south.
The forget-me-not path, beneath bluest skies,
Painted daisies along picket fence, butterflies.
A beauty sun is going down in scarlet demise,
Exotic bleeding heart vine, nature's surprise!
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