Peace And Serenity Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Bees appear once again,
In my little garden
Their presence is heard,
Humming away neath the bright morning sun,
Mingling in with the sprightly young birds.
Nests have been built,
In the conifer trees,
Beneath their thick branches,
Birds sing with the breeze.
And when the garden springs to life,
Filled with flowers colourful and bright,
Once again i'll cherish its scene,
Enjoying the peace,
In this place so serene.



Jayne Louise Davies