Guest guest Posted November 6, 2001 Report Share Posted November 6, 2001 Here is a poem that I have sent out quite a while ago And decided to send it again. A Garden Of Love... I'll plant a new garden, with a song in my heart, each seed in the ground, will each be a part. The full measure of love, will add colors so clear, always remembered, with memories so dear. Morning glories will help me, welcome each day, violets so soothing, won't be taken away. They all stand so proudly, as they dance in the air, this garden so glorious, is ever so rare. Each flower is blessed and they offer their all, not really concerned, if their petals should fall. A new bloom will come, as buds open wide, be greeted by others, while they sway by their side. Some shades of pastels, are hard to describe, the rich hues of colors, are formed deep inside. In the mist of the rain, they may slumber awhile, as the sun touches, they gently wake with a smile. Before I retire, the night lilies appear, the dew bathe these flowers, like soft velvet tears. As I go to sleep, this garden slumbers with me, in my heart and my soul, my garden I see. © 1994 by Harold A. Sutton http://gemsofthought.tipod.com/poetry - Harold A. Sutton --- Outgoing mail is certified Virus Free. Checked by AVG anti-virus system (http://www.grisoft.com). Version: 6.0.295 / Virus Database: 159 - Release 01/11/01 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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