Garden Break
I needed a little break
To rest my weary mind
So I spent the day
Working in my garden high
The handle of my favorite rake
Felt good in my hands
And I went about my way
Tending to my plants
There was plenty fresh clean air
As I busied myself
And after I used my hoe
I was improved I felt
I also tended roses
On my busiest of days
With reward and purpose too
As I used my spade
Love was forever needed
As my garden I improved
The tender loving care
was the best that I could do