Note 68 : The Garden House

In the garden house..
Among its bright hues...

Two little feet..
grew..flew..
Their melodious beat..
this merriment blue..

She sings a new song..
I'm humming along..
With this chirping bird..
.. is where i belong..

My blossoming..
My blooming flower..its dew..
Sowmya's her name..
Magic,

yabbadabbadoo!