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 ..............