Le Jardin De Son Coeur

Approach, slow, steady, a padlock chained gate Stand still, calm, resolute, you might be let in Proceed, easy, savor, it was worth the wait Breathe in, breathe out, fragrant air of the garden The sacred space of her heart, tended by fate Light shines, illuminates, bounces off the skin Dazzled, awe, how long did this take to form Cultivated by all pain, love, and storm Look, left, different flowers, each with a name Closer, see, a rose, pink, gentle and sweet And then, an aster, pale, wild and untamed Moreover, a pansy, vibrant, bittersweet But mixed in with the flowers, see bindweed, bane Look, right, a plot, seems to have a planted seed A closer look, your name, it’s just as well The plant, a mystery, that fate will tell