"Mothers Day Gardening."

   
  No, I didn't wake to the smell of toast cooking.

  Not even the kettle boiling.

  Not a chocolate to munch on.

 Alas, Whoa was me.

 But No. don't feel sad for me.

 I got the best present a Gardener could ask for.

 The sound of rain on the roof,

 The lovely sound of splish and splash.

 So Mothers Day, was a good one.

I got the best present a gardener could ask for.

I don't wish to sound ungrateful, but is there anymore.