This Is My Garden
Beneath the umbrellaOf earth's atmosphereThe sky is my compass I'm happiest here The home that I live inThe first line of defenceA place to seek refugeBehind my own fence Sat beneath dragonfliesThat light up the nightA place for a poetTo reflect and take flight The smell of cut grassAnd perennial flowersUnder bright golden sun I could sit here for hours Here the fresh airIs reserved just for meThis is my gardenMy sanctuary