Close At Hand Dream
There is a space
Unread
Untouched
Untapped gardens of soul
Orchards and cherries are wait
Your hands to pick of ripe
Come close to heart
Dear
Be dare
You can reach a dream
Mellowness
In my heart
Sacred shrine
For love
Reserved for thee
And devoted!
Just may need a look
Beyond the rule of- what in sale
For the business as usual
To reveal
The hidden gardens of my sou
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