Won't you come into my garden
My little one so dear
The flowers have a song
I'd love for you to hear...
Listen for their music
In the quietness of the day;
Their leaves rustle in the breeze
In a sweet melodic way.
I ask this favor little one,
If this one thing you would do
Won't you come into my garden?
I'd love my flowers to see you...
Thena
(From my Thena book)