My Mother’s Garden
In bloom, a rare tapestry,Petals tell tales of love’s care.Sunlight’s kiss, garden grows,A secret place where peace flows.Her hands sculpt this land,Turning soil, life blooms.Dew like diamonds on leaves rest,In her garden, time nests.Colors dance in morning light,Beauty unveiled, pure delight.Fragrance sweet, symphony in air,In every breath, a mother’s prayer.Nature sings her love song,A testament…