MY GARDEN'S CALL
The colors do
In grandeur play,
Where in my
Garden they display.
Add catnip, lemon,
Spearmint and sage,
Throughout my garden
Scents will rage.
Sweet aroma
With warmth does blend
My senses with
Sweet smells amend.
To wrap me in
These scents each day,
As children in
My garden play.
I'll tend the dirt,
New life to grow.
A peace inside
It does bestow.
So when, in stress,
My garden calls
Enticing me
As quiet falls
I sit in wonder
At the peace
That calming scents
Do now release.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
1-31-06
By Ms. Caroline
© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful garden poem. I love gardens so it is easy for me to visualize and smell those aromas...................10 (reed my poem 'spring in my garden')