The Secret Garden
and then my little one nestles into a sunny spot
to bask in the sunshine
Sheltered under a canopy
skies of blue and willow trees
my bunny he finds secret hiding places
in the garden verdant green
— Will I still find you there?
I declare how I love thee
coming hither, yon at your behest
sometimes without a moment’s rest
yes, you know, I love thee so
— my beloved of the secret garden!