Secured and ready, the tool shed awaits,
Everything ordered,
Lined up to prune, weed and feed the needs of the gardener;
Who thinks he’s the owner,
As even the moss on the roof gives homage to the green.
For another day of beauty to emerge.
Secured and ready, the tool shed awaits,
Everything ordered,
Lined up to prune, weed and feed the needs of the gardener;
Who thinks he’s the owner,
As even the moss on the roof gives homage to the green.
For another day of beauty to emerge.
