Summer Garden

Walking through the garden

Amongst the busy bees I search for raspberries

Yellow sweetness grants busy life pardon

Reading a page from my youth’s diary

That summer we were going to keep up the fight

Cancer had only given us one summer in remission

Getting you back again was the only thing in our sights

In the end it’s not our decision

Schools out sun is out

Whisked away in the car in a hurry

Waiting is taking too long and creating doubt

Late night game shows are making my eyes blurry

With a simple telephone call my heart has a missing piece

My summer garden stroll now grants me peace

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