Garden Of Memories

By : T_Rose May 15,1998

She sits out in her garden,
right beside the gate;
Tending to her flowers
from early evening,until late.

She tends each single plant,
with tender love and care,
each flower has a meaning,
and memories aren't so rare.

There is a beautiful Red Rose'
like the one from long ago.
The one she recieved one day
from a very special 'Beau'

The buttercups so yellow
and the daisies of light blue,
Remind her of the little girl next door
she only wanted one or two!

So as she pulls the weeds with care,
She remembers everything
that makes her garden special;
And her heart begins to sing!

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