THE MAGIC GARDEN
There is a magic garden,
where I just love to be
and if you have a little time,
I’ll take you there with me.
In spring it’s very special
when robins visit there,
The mourning doves sing their duets
and on a summer night
the mockingbirds sing to the moon,
the birch tree shines all white.
Gardenias and jasmine
smell fragrant and sweet,
they make the magic garden
a most enchanting treat.
The cedar wax-wings stop awhile
to rest upon a wire,
then it is autumn,
and the leaves
look like they are on fire.
Then winter comes.
The trees are bare.
Some owls hoot at night,
and in the day, a real surprise,
a fascinating sight.
A most exciting kind of bird,
so beautiful to see
A woodpecker—a flicker
flies down from a pine tree.
Then after winter's season
the spring will reappear,
and all the magic wonders
will begin again next year.
So if you watch with special care
this surely will come true.
You'll see some magic wonders
in gardens close to you