As
the
garden
rests
in
the
darkness
of
the
night
The
flower
bed
is
alit
by
the
beam
of
moonlight.
The
petals
are
drenched
by
the
hour
of
the
moon
Stars
dance
in
delight,
twinkling
evening's
tune.
Sleep
my
pretty
blooms,
loll
in
the
calming
twilight
Dream
away
day's
worries,
turn
them
over
to
the
night.
As
the
moon
drops
down
from
the
heavens
above
Dawn
rises
in
the
sky
as
a
fresh
bouquet
to
love.
Standing
tall
and
proud,
stems
reach
to
greet
the
light
The
petals
spread
the
message
as
they
blossom
bright.
Kissed
by
the
sunlight
the
garden
now
joyously
aglow
The
flower
bed
is
vibrant
with
a
brand
new
day
in
tow.
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