Through the garden,
This path leads
Walls of flowers,
All grown from seeds
Pathways and tunnels,
Every which way,
Everything’s green,
On this lovely day
Brilliant colors,
Reds, pinks, and whites
Flowers surrounding,
Beautiful sites…
Roses hanging
From every single wall,
Short flowers, fat flowers,
Some are very tall
Hills and hills,
Does it ever end?
Flowers and flowers,
Around every bend
Good poem. I enjoyed it. It does a good job to explain what makes spring days beautiful. These are some of my favorite days of the year, When all the flowers begin to bloom. It makes me happy.
wonderful poem :*)
so free flowing .