Botanical Gardens
Below the steep grass hill sits a Gondola
On its own image; a lake so still with beauty
Teal ducks and black swans seem to be lost in pleasure.
Afternoon shadows of tall trees begin to fall ...
Nearby visitors finish their drinks
Inside a cafe where a child wheels her grandmother to
Choose her favourite- strawberry ice cream.
All around her the petals of blossoms fall and the
Lillies floating among the reeds,upon a lake, are in her daydreams.
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