Garden of Hope By R. Cary

Garden of Hope

By R. Cary

The love, the feeling, the garden sewn of hope;

Leaves falling, touching as heaven to this earth,

Within my soul upon my breath hope has fallen,

Within my garden to be nurtured and cared, to

Be loved and tendered to the colors of renewal,

To the brightest of colors our hearts can perceive;

Feel, touch, smell, upon our souls hope will grow,

We will grow; hope, a feeling of love is all we need

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Garden of Hope

By R. Cary

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