The picket Fence
The grass is always greener over there
At least the picket fence is clean and white
With flowers standing straight, all in a row
I`m stepping through the gate into the light
Walking along the winding garden path
Inhaling the wondrous scents in the air
All manner of different colours I see
Fluttering in the gentle breeze with flair
Mister Robin sits chirping on the gate
Watched over by the bright yellow sun
With the flutter of beautiful butterflies
This wonderful garden`s the best one!
I love to be in these great places
Chill, relax and take stock ideally
Stepping away from life for a moment
Where I can roam and dream so freely
We all need time out, even if its just make believe, these special places of our own are so important to help us cope with the hard reality of every day life.
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