My Garden Poem by spiritual seeker

My garden, roses dark red and it’s fragrance sweetly,
But some are pink and others are white,
See you too yellow sunflowers smiling very brightly,
All blooming beautifully in my garden, close at heart.

Look there butterflies come gleefully visiting,
And bees there stopping for sweet drinking,
Small green caterpillars here and a beetle there crawling,
What an activity, life is so very interesting.

Tenderly I care my beautiful garden,
So sensitive, I closely know all their temperament,
To some I love more, others I love my best,
They give me happiness and also freshness at it’s best.

''Belgaum April 2011''