Garden of Memories.
I sit and listen to the evening breeze as it whispers in my ear
Remembering lovely thoughts of all my loved ones I held dear.
A glorious sunset of gorgeous colours takes my breath away
As the skies colouring turns dark and loses its last bright ray,
The sky turning gradually into a deep velvet shade of blue
The moon and stars are rising and there is a feeling of dew.
It all seems so unreal as I sit and listen to the tawny night owl
And then the caterwauling of cats as they fight tooth and jowl.
The spell has been broken as I shiver in the cool night air
But the memory lingers on of that picture that was there.
We can all be in a garden with a rainbow over out head
Our imagination is boundless, it just has to be gently led.
It matters not where you are as you sit and recall peace and pleasure
Its the memories deep in your heart that you will always treasure.
Maisie Walker ..............