My Mother's Garden

[med_cat]

"MY MOTHER'S GARDEN"

Her heart is like her garden,
Old fashioned, quaint and sweet,
With here a wealth of blossoms,
And there a still retreat.
Sweet violets are hiding,
We know as we pass by,
And lillies, pure as angel thoughts,
Are opening somewhere nigh.

Forget-me-nots there linger,
To full perfection brought,
And there bloom purple pansies

Comments

[med_cat]

Very glad you enjoyed the poem and that it brought back pleasant memories :)

And thanks for the compliment re: layout--the header is from the Russian SH series--it was posted on one of the layout comms; I can find the CSS code for you if you like.