This is the story,

Of the Green Garden Glory,

The glistening sky, 

Is as blue as the ocean,

The bright green tree is,

Hiding the soft pink flowers from us.

 

The tree as high as the sky,

They dance me a story as we walk by,

On the footpath is a seat,

Allowing new students to meet. 

 

As the plants enjoyed the sun,

Swaying for fun,

A nest of pigeons in its hair, 

Looking so kind, calm and fair. 

 

As the clouds begin to go away,

Now it is a sunny day,

But as the flowers begin to bloom,

You know spring is coming soon.

The green garden glory,

Tells a wonderful story.