In my backyard, a garden thrives.
Where petals dance, where life arrives,
In hues so bright, in scents so sweet,
A floral world beneath my feet.
The roses, red as evening’s blush,
In twilight’s glow, their beauty hush,
Each petal soft, a velvet kiss,
A crimson dream of pure bliss.
Each flower in my garden grows,
A story in each petal shows,
In nature’s art, in colors grand,
A masterpiece by nature’s hand.
So in my backyard, I find delight,
In every bloom, in morning light,
A symphony of life in bloom,
A garden’s song, a sweet perfume.
