Amidst the garden
By Julie K
Amidst the garden, where I used to play,
Nature's grand canvas painted with soft colours,
The chirps of birds - swaying trees tranquilise me,
A symphony of life in every view.
Nature’s grand canvas painted in pure hue,
Wind caresses my cheek, hairs on my arms rise,
A symphony of life in view,
My mystical whiskered companion watches over me, lying on the fence.
Wind brushes my cheek, hairs on my arms rise,
Story of the sun, left on my skin,
My mystical whiskered companion watches over me, purring on the fence,
A world of green beauty, bathed in sunlight.