In the quiet of the garden, Amidst the fluttering leaves, My mind begins to settle, And my heart begins to ease.

The breeze whispers softly, Through the blossoming trees, And the flowers sway gently, In the soft and gentle breeze.

The birds sing sweetly, Their melodies so pure, As the sunlight filters through, A tranquil and serene allure.

I close my eyes and breathe deeply, Taking in the scents and sounds, Feeling my body relax, As I sink into the ground.

The garden is my sanctuary, A place of peace and calm, Where I can connect with nature, And find my inner balm.

So I’ll stay here for a while, In this place of bliss and grace, Where the world seems far away, And I can meditate in this sacred space.