He was looking at the garden, and smiles cynically.
Sounds feminine to him, a garden, with roses and flowers.
And there were some butterflies singing their song around.
Bubbles are, along with some love.
He's laughing at the scene.
It is so not for him.
One moment, he closed his eyes, and a second later, there he was.
Standing right in the middle of the garden.
Sniffing the roses and angels.
Jumping and catching the love bubbles.
And rabbits just next to him.
In the garden, he cynically laughed about before.
Why he was there? How?
And there it is, next to him, and the rabbits.