I have a secret garden
A place of magic rare
Take my hand and follow me, my friend
And I will take ....you there.

It is a place of flowers
With roses oh so sweet
Cool mossy stones to step upon
As we glide on our bare feet.

It is always summer here
There is never ice or snow
It is totally enchanting
This secret place I know.

Look, there is a gentle little brook
Where we can sit and dream
Watch blue birds fly in turquoise skies
See clouds like white whipped cream.

I've never brought anyone to see
This secret garden that I found
But today I wanted to share it with you
Isn't it almost like "Holy Ground".

For in this place is only peace
Gods' gentleness invades
As we converse in this lovely place
And walk thru shaded glades.

Honeysuckle vines twine around,
Mighty oak trees give us shade
Spanish moss drips from the trees
Isn't it beautiful what God has made.

The fragrance of jasmine and lilies
Fill the air, as butterflies flit by
Just breathe in deep, the perfume here
And exhale with an exquisite sigh.

Tree blossoms give out their inner love
Scents of orange and lemon dancing in the air
Their heady hint of sweet ambrosia
Is divine....beyond compare.

I think everyone has a secret garden
Just made for them...alone
But until you find your garden, dear friend
Please make this place...your own.

SkyAngel © January 2003
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