The Garden Came Alive
He was an adorable little tike.
I am not sure which was sweeter– his face or the flowers
As he made a little path the flowers began to dance.
He stopped to touch many of them.
His giggles made the garden come alive.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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