In the Garden
In shaded corners green and wide, Where roses bloom with tender pride, A world unfolds in fragrant air, Each petal holds a heart’s repair.
The daisies nod in playful cheer, The blossoms draw the bees so near; With laughter shared on summer’s eve, In every breath, the joy we weave.
The garden whispers tales untold, Of love, of time, and dreams of old; In every seed, a promise sown, In nature’s heart, we find our home.
- Philip Webb