For twenty-seven years did they live here
their children grew without any fear.
Isolation was my solace,
peaceful was my life.
The family of six
kept me always fix
While never were they alone
because my garden were their play zone
‘Ah My Garden!’ What do I say?
It was my pride, my most prized possession
Every spring I smiled with gay
because ‘Oh, such beauty!’ They all say.
Alive new sprouts shooting
The family singing and laughing
Green was certainly not my favorite color
but their love for green made me love it forever.
every Sunday my master would clean me up
every Sunday I would get a brand new gift.
Life was filled with sunshine
Even the rain felt warm
but as they also say not every day is Sunday.

What do I say, hasn’t it been...