In the garden.
In the garden, the sun on my skin.
Wait for the transformation to begin.
Always have to pull out the weeds,
Now it’s time to plant some seeds.
Time to get my hands in all the earth,
The starlings sit sharing their mirth.
What wonders will our eyes befall?
After we have done it all.
Grass to cut, New pots to fill,
Has it taken, won’t know until
New growth and leaves appear,
Signal the start of each new year.
Buds and tendrils begin to grow,
Be careful with the water flow.
Not too little and not to much,
Get it right and as such.
Your garden it will start to flourish,
With blooms aplenty that you’ll cherish.
When it’s done a wonderful thing,
Here to enjoy in Summer and Spring.