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The air was cool on lily pools, |
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Hazy lazy, |
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And here and there he'd stop to stare |
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Admiring all the flowers, |
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Wandering round for hours. |
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The sun was warm across the lawn |
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Scented blended |
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He saw her linger |
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And With her finger open up a rose, |
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Standing on tip toes |
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Suddenly the rain came flurrying, |
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Sending the two of them scurrying, |
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Helter skelter for the shelter |
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And feeling bolder in the big pagoda, |
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He gently enquired her name, |
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And they waited till the sunshine came. |
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Kew gardens |
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And for a while |
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The griffin smiled, |
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Kindly, blindly, |
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Till the evening bell broke the spell, |
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And sadly they said goodbye |
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And one of the griffins cried. |
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In Kew Gardens. |
