The beautiful summers gone
did shine in their days and fade,
their times carried on in sun
for some memories to be made.
With gardens and greenery trees
and life that did come so close,
those hours a heart did please
and still in some memory glows.
Its beauty of green and profound
that carried its life in grace,
shall come here again around
in new garden's summer ways.
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