The air was cool on lily pools, 
Hazy, lazy, 
And here and there he'd stop to stare 
Admiring all the flowers 
Wandering round for hours. 

The sun was warm across the lawn 
Scented, blended.
He saw her linger 
And with her finger open up a rose, 
Standing on tip toes. 

Suddenly the rain came flurrying 
Sending the two of them scurrying 
Helter skelter for the shelter 
And feeling bolder in the big pagoda, 
He gently enquired her name 
And they waited till the sunshine came. 

And for a while 
The griffin smiled 
Kindly, blindly, 
Till the evening bell broke the spell 
And sadly they said goodbye 
And one of the griffins cried 
In Kew Gardens.