Nestled in a corner of my mind
There waits a secret garden
A place of beauty, and joy,
Where I soothe my soul
In the embrace of my dreams
Your place in the garden
Carefully chosen
To nourish, to grow, to blossom
For you are the queen flower
For whom my knee bends
To your charm, your grace,
And your mysterious power over me
If I cherish you, would you know,
If my presence is no longer?
Will you wilt, and die
Or will i?
Our seasons will change
And so will you and i
This garden may grow
This garden may die
But the flower which holds me
The passion that controls me
Will mark me eternally
The caretaker who cares
More for the flower
Than life itself….
Daniel
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