"Amongst the fragrant blooms,
Swaying branches give way,
A peace in the moment,
Grazing all around,
To the vibrant colors that abound,
A ray of light gleaming down,
Through the lurking shadows,
Upon a bench I rest,
In the everlasting garden,
Beneath my soul."
Life goes on.....
In the everlasting garden. E-
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A time and a place for everything. It's very dry in Cape town, everythings brown. My soul needs to spend time, right now, in the everlasting garden to be refreshed again. Thanks my friend, you have helped me once again.
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Very Lovely! Really enjoyed the poetry. I wish I could spend the rest of my life in an everlasting garden.
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