In the heart of the garden where dreams unfold,
A tapestry of colors, stories untold,
Underneath the gentle, watchful moon,
The flowers sway to natureâs tune.
Roses with their velvet grace,
Lilies with their pure embrace,
In the whispering winds they confide,
Secrets of the earth they hide.
The soft rustle of leaves above,
Echoes the gentle call of love,
In the garden’s serene, sacred space,
Time slows its hurried, endless pace.
As shadows dance in the moon’s soft glow,
The garden breathes a life we know,
A world of wonder, wild and free,
A sanctuary for you and me.