Four Seasons in my Garden

Pansies, lilies, roses and more,

In my garden there’s flowers galore,

Hydrangea, gardenia and primrose,

It’s a gorgeous smell to my nose.

In autumn, the leaves are upon the ground,

In winter, lots of snow is around,

In spring, the flowers start to come out,

In summer, I’m up and about.

When I’m on my swing, soaring in the sky,

A kaleidoscope greets my eye,

My beautiful garden down below,

With all those flowers I did sow.

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