Tuesday, July 6, 2021

A Garden Stroll

On the last morning of spring
Through a stroll in the garden
I smelled the flowers’ fragrance
And saw them glisten
Winged creatures flitting
From one bloom to the next
The deer came to watch
The turtles slowed down
The birds sang their songs
And soft dew lingered 
My heart satisfied
My feet skipped along
I’ll bring my sweetheart
With me before long