Country Garden by Forgottenbee

Country Garden by Forgottenbee


I sit and dream of lazy days 

beach strolls with ease

summers evening’s breeze

while at stars we gaze


Hand in hand without a care

through fields we tramp

Autumn cold and damp

breath smoke like in the air


Gentle whispered talks

Future plans made firm

Traits and quirks to learn

Through Winter’s snow we walk


Life’s cycle starts again in Spring

Family created together

Parades in the park for pleasure

For us a new chapter begins


By Bryony Brook






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