gardens

Let's take a walk
through the woods.
Find the nature
that we should.
Enjoy the beauty
of the Earth
while our souls
diverse...

And the life
of the daisies
sprouting at our feet...
will fill our hearts
with laughter
and happiness to keep.

At last,
at last.
A river
we've passed.
And the garden
that we've grown
won't ever reap
because we sewed.

And the garden in our hearts
is our work of art,
in our day, in our night,
in our life.

And the garden that we've grown
will never reap for it's been sewn
in our hearts. In our days! In our nights!
In our life!