April 2016
In my perfect garden,
The lilacs would bloom.
Sending out the scent,
That summer is coming soon.
In my perfect garden,
There would be clovers & bamboo.
So that luck would surround me,
And I could give some to you.
In my perfect garden,
The roses have no thorns.
They only show elegance,
With vibrant colors galore.
In my perfect garden,
Primroses would dance.
So pixies could play,
And foster romance.
In my perfect garden,
The honeysuckles would grow.
And bring the sweetest smell,
With simple beauty at my window.
In my perfect garden,
Money plants would thrive.
Harmony would sing,
And everything would be alive.
In my perfect garden,
Daisies live in the sunlight.
And a small bench would be positioned,
So I could see that everything’s alright.
In my perfect garden,
The sunflowers all have seeds.
The pansies would show angels,
And there would be no weeds.
In my perfect garden,
Butterflies would fly free.
And gnomes would protect the view,
So that everyone could see.
In my perfect garden,
Natural water would flow.
There would be peace and serenity.
And only love would grow.