My garden is the place to be
Peace to dream
Plant or read
Potter leisurely.

Seeds I scattered everywhere
Offer leaves,
Then flowers bedeck
The earth once bare.

Assorted shrubs and trees
In keeping
Draw the eye
Movement in the breeze.

Darting birds sweep the skies
Find solace,
Nesting places
Hidden,now offer up their cries.

Lawns of meadow grass
Containers
Of delicate blooms
Differ as the seasons pass.

My garden is the place for me
To dream
And pray
For God's Peace eternally.