The Garden lyrics

My heart is a garden tired with autumn,
       &nbsp Heaped with bending asters and dahlias heavy and dark,
In the hazy sunshine, the garden remembers April,
       &nbsp The drench of rains and a snow-drop quick and clear as a spark;

Daffodils blowing in the cold wind of morning,
       &nbsp And golden tulips, goblets holding the rain—
The garden will be hushed with snow, forgotten soon, forgotten—
       &nbsp After the stillness, will spring come again?