Everyday.... I visit my garden
Hoping it has begun to bloom
Anxious to see, what and when
Then to cut, clip and groom
The blossoming at Springtime
A wonderful time for the Earth
An effloresce of beauty.....
Celebrating, it’s new birth
Little buds so prettily burst forth
Dew covered, in the morning sun
A gift that “God” has placed there
When the Winter winds...are done
When the buds blossom into flowers
Emitting a fragrance, ever so sweet....
It is a display of Gods awesome powers
And to the senses, a beautiful treat!