Wild ferns of green,
With vigour they grow,
Birds search amongst them,
Clearly on show,
There in the sunshine,
Their leaves look so grand,
A precious reminder,
Of natures hand.
A fine background scene,
In this garden of mine,
From each tiny crevice,
They grow so divine.
Radiant and bright,
They look quite a picture,
This wonderful place,
Is filled with a mixture,
Of flowers and memories,
In this life that I've lived,
It calms down my senses,
With so much to give.
Jayne Louise Davies
Picturesque! The scenery comes live before our eyes…
What a gorgeous natural picture you have painted here, dear Jayne. we can see and feel your garden, as if we were there and also your love for it. A beautiful opening for one's day, anywhere.10 Roses for poem and you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it Jayne
Thank you so much LeeAnn. Much appreciated x