My Garden

by nai   May 20, 2007


He came into my garden
and dug out all the weeds.
He watered the grass with his love
and turned it all green

He came into my garden
and planted some seeds
they blossemed into roses...
a sign of his love.

He came into my garden
and with him came the sun.
He'll never leave this garden
for it is his love.

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  • 17 years ago

    by kolorful

    Nice poem keep up the good work 4/5

  • 17 years ago

    by isabel

    So sweet...
    now i noticed...you only write free verse, do you?
    i'm not very used to it, i always use the same structure...but i like to read it...=D
    keep going
    *isabel*