Garden of Passion

Give. me a rose and I shall feel love, give me a violet of purple
And I shall feel young, the vines of grapes make me feel rich
The blueberries crushed to make jam, my hands
Feel the wet of the soil, this garden filled with passion
To give and take, to share the herbs of life
Each stepping stone is a memory into my gardens carrots of taste
A basket full of daisies, strawberries and grapes
Red blisters on my hands as I til the weeds away
Just as I til away hate from my brain
To love mother nature to give it pleasure as it has given me
For many many years of play