Garden Of Words

I have a beautiful garden

In my mind, and my heart

I plant all my words there

Some complete, some at start

Some are totally random

While others are rehearsed

I tend to them all lovingly

Day and night they are nursed

I pour on them, all of my love

And sprinkle a little of my pain

I Add some tender feelings too

And my tears on them I rain

And finally there comes a time

When the garden is in bloom

Rich, vibrant thoughts adorn it

And some beautiful verses too

I pluck some softly, tenderly

Mix them in my emotional jar

Some turn out as beautiful

poetry

And some remain as memoirs...

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