Enchanted Garden
There exist a place within this world
Where nature forever sings with joy
Where virgin soil holds the seed
To reproduce the virtuous fruit
Totally free of disease
A rising sun at early dawn
The perfume fragrance of palm leaves
Hummingbirds and creeping squirrels
Echo musical sounds in perpetual harmony
Rivers and streams, known as the Euphrates
Sounds familiar to me
An enchanted garden an archaic place
Existing before Adam and Eve
I pray this place still exist
Pure of modern greed
It's virgin soil would still possess the seed
To rid the world of poverty, pollution and disease
Copyright © David Bates | Year Posted 2017
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