"In Gardens"

In gardens, sweet blossoms paint a vibrant scene, Their petals delicate, a peaceful sight. Their hues and scents, a beautiful serene, Enchanting all who wander through the light.

A daisy dances with the morning new, It's golden center glows with pure delight. A tulip stands tall, elegant and true, It's vibrant petals a majestic sight.

The rose, opened with thorns and crimson hue, For in their fragile beauty we can trace, it's fragrance fills the air, enchanting you In love's language, it holds a special place.

Oh, enchanting beauty so hard to hate But, a later date it will meet it's fate.

Helena Beneam