I Dream
I dream of Lilies, Iris and Crocus
Sweet scent of roses blooming fresh
The simple things that bring me pleasure
In the middle of complexity, stirring, cold
I dream of the blooming garden of love
Where cobblestone paths lead us through
All the things we have experienced
A sanctuary that surrounds us
While we move in the dance of life
As flowers wave happily in the breeze
And a kiss is sealed by warm rays of sun
Heidi Sands
12/26/18
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2018
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