Garden Goes Unsound

Large trees, bumble bees
Dead leaves litter the ground,
Seize the breeze,
The garden goes unsound.
Clear skies, butterfly,
Animals ferret around,
Insects go unknown to the naked eye,
The garden goes unsound.
Beautiful red rose; hear as the wind blows,
Fenced in, safe and sound,
The garden goes unsound.
Dark brown completes the ground,
Thorns stab your legs,
Vines fall all around,
The garden goes unsound.