The Old Green Garden

The old green garden,

Which was now covered in a heap of leaves,

And dust,

Was a place close to my heart.

I used to come there,

Whenever I was sad 

It was like heaven to me,

And nothing bad could happen to me.

The screaming noises,

Of the children had gone,

And the silence was born.

I realised the greenery had gone,

As the smell of burning leaves reached my nose.

The old green garden,

Which was now covered in a heap of leaves,

And dust,

Was a place close to my heart.