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Find me down the garden path...
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Find me down the garden path
Where green leaves grow true
Blooming flowers and streaming sunlight
Petals falling from a cherry too
They land in my hair
And I don’t care at all
As my hands touches leaves
And I see the waterfall
The koi fish in a pond
Adding to the peace
And the most beautiful
Of all the colorful trees
I look at the most amazing sight
And take in a peaceful breath
This place will...
“Find me down the garden path….”
Jonathan read.
He looked up, seeing the green, colorful garden. He started walking … and walking. Nothing could stop him from finding his true love.
He kept walking… and started running. The garden was an obstacle.
Then he saw a light blue dress, then saw long, braided brown hair; Then knew it was her.
She turned around, smiling. They ran up to each other an...
Find me down the garden path and walk the same steps that I have.
Feel the warm rays that touched my sunkissed skin.
Smell the sweet honeysuckle that soothed my aching lungs.
Tune in to the melody of the chirping birds that caressed my idle ears.
Graze your hands across the soft petals that stroked my fingertips, as light as feathers.
Feel your body buzzing with the life that flooded my sense...
Find me down the garden path
I’ll be waiting, my fingers tapping nervously against my thighs
I’ll roll my shoulders back, hoping to loosen the tightness beneath the shoulder pads of this rental tux
Find me down the garden path
Standing next to my brother
Risking a glance across the aisle to your best friend, wondering if she’ll have the same tell tale signs of oncoming tears in your her eyes
Find...
The flowers here are gorgeous, aren’t they? You know my father, his name is known here in this town. Famous for his mulch, his compost, his magical soil. Family secrets, they say. I know them all of course. Well, wouldn’t you like to know? No, no, I can’t give you a hint! Just admire what you’re seeing. Be grateful you’re here, through this archway. The trees here are hundreds of years old. They’r...
Find me down the garden path….
What will I find there?
A love that has always abandoned me?
The truth that always seems to trickle out of my grasp?
A whisper in my ear of a wonderful life before me?
Unless there is no one at the end of this garden path.
Unless life is devoid of love in it’s purest form.
Unless life is just a cloth stitched from lies.
Unless life is just waiting for me to ...
The girl stood at the end of the garden, staring at all the wondrous flowers and unique bushes that she’d never seen before.
She hummed herself a soft tune as she waited patiently, something in her mind almost knowing that someone would be showing up in her garden soon.
After a few moments she heard the sound of footsteps coming towards her and she turned to see her mother.
“Mama you’ve found m...
No my love, don’t say there’s so many paths,
It’s just one path,
that path is me.
My love seek the signs of nature,
wander through the grass.
Take the most beautiful flower from the ground,
And hand it over to your Queen.
Yes there will be dragons,
yes there will be trouble,
but my love,
follow your heart.
just like the smells of an aroma.
look to your right,
look towards your left,
find me with t...
Find me down the garden path,
Where shadows twist and roses cry,
Where sunlight meets the aftermath
Of whispered thoughts that drift and die.
A labyrinth of tangled mind,
Where thorns and blooms together grow,
And fragile hearts are intertwined
With fears that only silence knows.
In this realm, the sky is gray,
A tapestry of endless doubt,
Where dreams like ghostly specters play,
And echoes of t...