A Secret Garden
Cascading out past an open window
notes played so elegantly gain life
Along side the cherry blossoms
the fresh scent of honeysuckle
glides to a special secret spot
Unknown to human touch
but loved by her so much
'tis where her feelings go
where her sunshine grows
in every breeze that passes by
creating that twinkle in her eye
A secluded sanctum with golden views
warm hearts wander a quiet rendezvous
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2017
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