Cecil Lees


The Country Garden. - Poem by Cecil Lees

It is only a country garden,
With flowers sweet and rare,
Where honey bees hum merrily
And butterflies are there.

It is only a country garden
It’s near to god they say
Where you can ponder for a while,
At the end of every day
.
It is only a country garden, where the sweetest roses grow,
And the birds are always singing
From dawn til evenings grow.
It’s just a glimpse of heaven,
Beneath a sky of blue,
It’s only a country garden,
But it holds my love, and you.


Comments about The Country Garden. by Cecil Lees

  • Silver Star - 3,487 Points Valerie Dohren (5/25/2013 5:01:00 PM)

    Lovely poem, very well written. Some great lines. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 25, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 6, 2013


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