Oh garden of my heart... Eden lost,
let thy flowers reign abundantly in me.
Let the fragrance of efflorescence
come alive in nature’s colors free.
Fashion a smile rooted in contentment
as purposed from the beginning of time,
caressing fields of remembrances
nestled in the quarters of my mind.
Perfect wisdom permits us beauty
in the flower and the butterfly to behold.
Short-lived wonders gifted to remind us
it does not last forever as we've been told.
it does not last forever as we've been told.
Love is the bouquet you freely give
defined in caring moments that matter.
Sun shall shine upon each... as you ponder
memories blooming as precious flowers.
memories blooming as precious flowers.
DionWorx
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