The Greenhouse
There's beauty inside my
walls of glass,
Because the sun shines
bright and true,
Bringing all the loveliness
inside my walls,
For all to enjoy as they
come into view.
There are roses, and
orchids, and mums,
And lilacs, ferns, and
gardenias galore,
Daisies and lilies,
marigolds, and asters,
And all kinds of flowers,
and much more.
I can walk outside in my
garden of love,
And the glory of nature is
there to see,
In my greenhouse I spend
happy hours,
And there is no place that
I'd rather be.
by
Mack McGee
© June 22, 2004
Mack's Potpourri Palace
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