The Garden Stream


A stream runs through the garden

of flowers blooming fair

the fragrance of the blossoms

drifting off into the air.


The beauty of this scene

is pleasant for the senses

it is all hidden in a wood

just where the stream commences.


On sunny days, to go and see

this peaceful, glorious site

and linger there, till the sun goes down

and know that all is right.


There's something about this

beauteous place,

that warms me to the heart.

I feel it is close to Godliness

so, it is hard, from here to depart.


But, go I must, and live my life

and know, a time will be near

when I can come back

to this wonderful place,

the place that I hold so dear.


By Kackie