There is My Favorite Garden!

There is a street called Sunset Hill,
When I go there I have a warm, exciting chill.

It is where I like picking flowers,
That is where I spend one hour.

I see birds fly through the wood,
I'd take an adventure if I could!

I love the leaves fresh and green,
It is time to water! Now the garden's clean!

Let's pull the weeds!
Do we have to leave?

I will not trade a bargain,
For my favorite garden!

-Kirstin