My Garden
I sat in my garden admiring the flowers...
Each one unique with a story to tell.
I looked and I listened for so many hours,
Trying to learn what they teach us so well.Some need more sunlight - others need shade...
All bloom in their own time and way...
But each one is lovely and something God made...
I saw you in my garden today.
Some are quite simple - when open, show all...
Some keep their petals quite tight.
Some open early and laugh through the day,
While others smile only at night.
Some are quite fragrant while others more subtle...
But each perfumes my way.
All are quite special and something God made...
I saw you in my garden today.
Folks call me a "dreamer" - others say "maybe"...
It matters not what they say...
But if you're a "Rose", don't scoff at the "Daisy"...
Each blooms in its own special way.
(c)Whisper
