The sun shone brightly, it's golden rays warmed the young child
Quietly she wandered into the garden
Soft was her tread
The sound of bird song could be heard
She always carried some breadcrumbs in her pocket
She loved listening to their sweet song
It always filled her with joy
She caught a faint whisper on the breeze
She knew who was whispering
It was the flower children
She spied them smelling the flowers
Their perfume filled the air
Oh how she loved the garden
It was her favorite place to play
Remember to take the time to go quietly out into the garden and be still and quiet
You just might hear whispering
Love and light Marie
Love and light Marie
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