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My Enchanted Garden

In the realm where my story takes flight, 
Lies an enchanted garden, bathed in soft light. 
A place of magic, where dreams come to play, 
Come my little children, I'll take you away.

Through gates of ivy, where whispers reside, 
To a world beyond, where you can hide. 
The air is sweet, like a lullaby's song, 
As petals of roses, dance all day long.

Crystal clear streams, like silver threads weave, 
Through emerald carpets, where shadows recede. 
In the heart of this haven, secrets are told, 
Of love, hope and dreams, in their purest form, gold.

Through twisted tree trunks, with faces so wise, 
The sun's warm embrace kisses the skies. 
Hear laughter and stories, from hidden nooks, 
Where ancient tree roots, make earthy books.

This is a place, where your heart finds its wings, 
Where every joy and sorrow, that life brings. 
Is painted with colors, bold and bright, 
In this enchanted garden, forever in sight.

So come my little children, let's wander and play, 
In this realm of wonder, where dreams hold sway. 
With open arms, I welcome you all today, 
To my enchanted garden, where hearts find their way.

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