Lemonade

Someday someone may find comfort in this same seat,
Feel the gentle breeze,
Listen to life as they rest their feet.
Find shelter from the hot sun
In the cool shade that's trapped beneath these trees.
While sitting in this garden
I hear the birds sing,
I watch the branches sway,
And escape all the stress
That came along with this day.
For what tomorrow brings
I do not know,
But I rest assured
That in this garden I will grow.