Gardener Love…

In a garden embed with flowers

Their many lovers and had their own hours

Time in & out they come to this place

Many got married many lost their pace

 

The gardener knew one and all

Even he had a beloved lily would he call

It was the flower that he loves

It was whiter than a dove

 

He would guard as a love do

Never gave excreta water or air

Like a guardian angel he there

Saved from heat, cold or bad air

 

The gardener was old & about to die

Whom shall he give this lovely eye?

Who shall give the same love & care?

He never trusted anyone no time was to spare

 

Before he could die

Under his bed a note he did write

To the next gardener, it was proposed

Bury this lily next to the rose

 

He knew that love was immortal

Never would it die

Now if you see a butterfly always sits

There knew it was the gardener who existed!

 

What an example did he set?

Never was he ever forgot by the rest

Now that place is called,” Garden Lily”

The old man love wasn’t silly