The Garden In You

Petals of flowers at night so cold Out in the garden shine, not fold Enveloped by your caring, caressing to grow Tons of love you shower to grow Reams in dreams of clove roll in the cold Your song in the garden echoes, not fold Steaming with beams of love, not fold Over the grasses that bloom and grow Unveiling your harvest in gold, not cold Pure and plushed hearts, not cold and do not fold, in your soul that grow