Find me down the garden path,

By boiling sand,

Where there is not a hair

Of loss or despair.

Find me by the blossoms

With tulips so bright

Like fireflies,

Filling up the night.

Bring me your secrets

And I’ll keep them safe.

No one will know,

But me and this place.

The wind won’t whisper it,

Not even a breath,

Because In the garden path,

My heart lives in fire.

Singing songs of dire dreams.

Filling in between,

The emptiness we all feel,

For trying to be seen.

So find comfort in my space,

In my sand and flowers.

Show me all your love and all your pain.

Give me whatever you heart desires.

For I’ll relieve you of the weight,

Of the confessions you forgot to make.

I’ll take the scars away.

And in there wake,

Leave you something to keep.

So find me in the garden path,

My sands burning bright.

I’ll take away your burdens,

And send you into light.