WORLD'S GARDEN
There, in the
Garden
She sits
Like an elegant
Woman
Elderly yet
Young...
She's known
As a Tree!
Surrounded
She is by
Her dear
Ones!
From sunrise
To sundown
She talks in
Riddles and
Tales
Rhymes and
Songs..
To the
Listening
Pleasure
Of her darlings
Around!
So much
Entertainment
Exudes from
Her...
It's hard not
To stop
In one's doings
And hear!
She's a book
A film
A record
A series...
She is the
Radio
And TV!
If only there
Were a billion
More like
Her
The garden
Of the world
Would be so
Much more
Than a concrete
Plane
Where trees, greens
Lay
Asunder!
We'd be dwelling
In a nature treasure!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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