In our garden of friends,
We come in a garden's variety of colors, shapes and sizes.
Some of us with artistry and tall beauty rises.
In our garden of friends,
Some of us come warm and true in shades of hottest pink
And bubbling with anticipation some of us must know what we think.
In our garden of friends,
Some of us bring laughter, dancing, and royalty;
Some of us bring sincerity, perception and loyalty.
Some of us, like a sweet pea vine,
have grown amongst us, attaching tiny tendrils of trust to gain
strength and to hold us tightly, where it has been divine,