Two girls took care of a garden,
A small one at first.
But soon it grow,
The birds they flew,
And amazed at what we made.

One of the girls though,
Helped with another garden.
Two friends made it amazing,
And cows were grazing,
Next to a place of wonders.

The girl with two gardens,
She thought she could handle,
Had a picture on her Mantle,
she was so proud.

One day she found,
Two big gardens were to much,
She decided who she was helping,
The first two she knew.
She still loved the other garden,
But didn't help it grow.

The single girl tried her best,
But the garden started to fade.
She tried and tried,
But needed help where there was none.

The garden started to die,
The single girl she cried,
Watching the other grow.

The garden is dead and gone,
But she still stands upon,
The bricks on the ground.

She has new gardens now,
With many friends at her side,
But she still morns the loss,
Of the first garden that has died.