Tuesday, 3 April 2012

His Garden

This poem, His garden sounds so pretty and it gives you a pretty picture in your head filled with flowers, bees buzzing around, butterflies and birds chirping as you would look outside the window. Every time I'm outside relaxing and watching all the plants and beings around, I would bless the mother nature for these beautiful plants and animals. Everyday I water the plants at noon then  I would sit in my beach chair in the backyard with a cup of a ice tea and just lay their and watch the beauty of nature around you. The flowers look so lively and sways around among the wind, listening to sounds around like music, very relaxing when you block everything out of your life.

1 comment:

  1. What do you think will happen to the bird? Who is watching the bird? Is there something tragic happening in the poem?

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