The garden is nice it has flowers, leaves and all kinds of plants,  

All shapes and sizes, in the breeze they dance. 

The pink beautiful flowers skim against my nose, 

they smell like dandelions in the snow. 

Leaves are shaped with all types of shapes, some like your name, 

Some look more like a cookie, ready to be eaten soon, some are rough

and round shaped like the moon.

Trees line the front road; standing tall like dominoes, 

Hopefully, they don’t fall, and continue to grow, 

Veggies are growing, in their garden tubs, 

Carmel tries to weed them and keep away the bugs.