Where Ladybirds Roamed

Those warm summer moments, I fondly recall, Delicate flowers that flowed from the wall, In the garden i loved with its heavenly touch, Shared with the people, I loved, oh so much. Where ladybirds roamed, neath the heat of the sun, When life felt so special, filled with pure fun. On the old wooden swing, many hours were spent, I'd look up to the sky, and my heart felt content. For there's no better place, Than a warm loving home, Gone are those moments, But I'm never alone. Whilst i have the memories, I'm still in that place, In our beautiful garden, The sun on my face. Jayne Louise Davies