Down at the bottom of the garden

Down at the bottom of the garden
There's a place I like to lie
Down at the bottom of the garden
Small things do catch my eye
Down at the bottom of the garden
Where fairies roam at will
Down at the bottom of the garden
Where if I lie quite still
Down at the bottom of the garden
'mong toadstools small and grey
Down at the bottom of the garden
My cares can float away
Down at the bottom of the garden
I sing and laugh and fly
For down at the bottom of the garden
Much magic does go by.


For UW. This wee view made me think of you. The 'poem' followed closely. Can't wait to meet your new addition later today!

~Barking~