Tread Softly through my Garden, It has taken a lot of care

It may not be perfect, Or have Home and Garden's Flair

But  it is my garden, One I am proud to share

So pull up a bench , and look over there.

You will see my little lilacs,  all four lined up like stairs

   They may look similar,  Yet, each is very rare

Beside sits a single, Blue Rose, One that has shed many tears

But she grows ever strong,With each passing year

And Look above you and you will see

The hummingbird always aware

He watches over all of them, Forever the loving bear

No.. my garden isn't perfect, But I for one don't care

For it surrounds me with love, and is the answer to all my prayers.

                                                                                                                                    @C. Janicki

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