Betsy's Garden

  
     The sun shines through the window-pane
  
         And makes the blossoms grow

     They wake to his warm caress again

         Their world is a rosy glow

     Of love and romance and pink dresses perchance

     To wear as they dance
  
        The day away on my window-sill

     They worship the sun

        And they always will.


    
     Note: Along with "Color It Yellow": "For my friend Meg in
           kindergarden at Perley".