In the garden where blossoms unfurl,
Time seems to linger, as petals swirl.
Fragrant roses and lilies stand proud,
Their beauty magnified, a tribute loud.

In the stillness, the world fades away,
As sunlight spills golden, at the end of the day.
The heartbeat of nature, soft and profound,
A sacred reminder, there’s peace to be found.

• T S Eliot