Oh, come to my little green garden,
Where daisies bloom bright by the door,
Where pansies peek shyly from baskets,
And day lilies bloom by the score,
Where roses as fragrant as jasmine
Perfume both the day and the night,
Where goldfinches gather at feeders,
Then leave in a twittering flight.
In my garden your troubles, though many
And dark as the shadows at dawn,
Will vanish quickly as dewdrops
Disperse in the light of the sun.
~ Evalyn Torrant
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