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GARDEN
#MemoryGarden
As I walked alongside
the flower beds
I trampled upon some green grass
like I would like to grind away my past.
I only wish I could.. ...
The red roses greeted me
as I would greet my classmate
as I cycled to school.
Golden marigolds in full bloom
reminded me
of my parents' bright face
and the wilted nine oclocks
of their troubles raging within.
The hanging ferns
fresh and green
seemed like my happy go lucky
childhood
hanging happily on" nothing to worry '
while the fragrant frangipanis
were the smell of my precious school books and notebooks
with remarks of
Excellent ! and Well done!.
I completed the tour of my small garden
which took me to so many places
I sighed , both happy and sad
having lived my past
in many flowery phases.
© Liquid words @28
As I walked alongside
the flower beds
I trampled upon some green grass
like I would like to grind away my past.
I only wish I could.. ...
The red roses greeted me
as I would greet my classmate
as I cycled to school.
Golden marigolds in full bloom
reminded me
of my parents' bright face
and the wilted nine oclocks
of their troubles raging within.
The hanging ferns
fresh and green
seemed like my happy go lucky
childhood
hanging happily on" nothing to worry '
while the fragrant frangipanis
were the smell of my precious school books and notebooks
with remarks of
Excellent ! and Well done!.
I completed the tour of my small garden
which took me to so many places
I sighed , both happy and sad
having lived my past
in many flowery phases.
© Liquid words @28
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