|
|
Post by mysticbluebell on May 1, 2016 21:00:49 GMT
Strolling around the house: Our Backyard |
|
|
|
Post by mysticbluebell on May 15, 2016 16:40:11 GMT
Our Backyard
A picture that clearly remains with me
Though for decades I could no longer see,
Is a backyard so homely and tranquil,
Our coffee mugs there on the window sill.
An old farmhouse and barn, the roofs with thatch
Once a rose garden, now only a dry patch.
The lonely bench meant just for us two
A bit forlorn with a gorgeous sight though.
For hours we sat and watched how the breeze
Made waving the leaves in old gnarly trees,
We felt snug with the closeness of each
Listened to thoughts and our hearts’ speech.
There was peace, silent love and harmony
Just like a life time we wished it will be,
That backyard forever engraved in my mind
Was a blessing of a very special kind.
|
|
