I love my little garden, It is a lovely place Where I can plant and tend my blossoms rare, And have bouquets each day and some to spare. I love my little garden, It is a restful place Where I can hear the birds send forth their songs of praise, And watch the setting sun at the end of glorious days. I love my little garden, It is a happy place Where I can go after the refreshing shower of rain And see the scarlet rambler flash the plea, "Be young again." I love my little garden, It is a helpful place Where I can go when life seems hard and I need aid; And seeing God's handiwork all around, I no longer feel afraid. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WILLING MISTRESS by APHRA BEHN THE LAWYER'S WAYS by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR TO MRS. THRALE [ON HER COMPLETING HER THIRTY-FIFTH YEAR] by SAMUEL JOHNSON (1709-1784) THE WHITE COMRADE (AFTER W.H. LEATHAM'S 'THE COMRADE IN WHIRE') by ROBERT HAVEN SCHAUFFLER ROSAMOND: KING HENRY'S SONG by JOSEPH ADDISON THE BURIAL-MARCH OF THE DUNDEE by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN |