This one is about my love to the nature and gardens


In the garden By Ann Wood

In the garden, I see the seaons, Change.
And hear the birds, Sing. As I sit there, I want to stay
In the garden, With so many, Flowers. And beautul trees.
I see the blossoms, And the only thing, I think of is,
That I want to stay. In this beautiful garden. It is springtime.
The birds sing. And I am in the garden.




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Written on 2017-03-28 at 03:14

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antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Last Sunday morning I was in my garden doing some gardening job. When I get the idea to write this poem.
2017-03-30

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