My Garden

Garden

There was a flower in the garden
lost among the weeds,
She thought she was forgotten
as she bent with every breeze.

Her days were warmed with sunshine
but she could never tell,
She was hidden in the garden,
the weeds concealed her well.

Then one day a stranger stumbled by,
he fell within the garden
and he saw the flower cry.

Slowly with one gentle touch
he brushed the weeds away,
And held her close beside him
where he told her she could stay.

Tammi Delayne