Garden of Dreams

Deep inside a secret garden

Beside the wishing stream

Wishes are planted and watered with tears

And grow into a dream

The dreams are plucked by young and old

Each night from the wishing ground

Then returned from whence they came

To the garden where they were found

Sometimes they're picked too early

That's when nightmares can be born

Those are the dreams that are cast aside

Their roots then twisted and torn

The wishes are planted in Winter and Fall

And come to life in the Spring

The dreams in the garden have to be picked

To see what magic they bring

Deep inside a secret garden

Beside the wishing stream

Wishes are planted and watered with tears

And grow into a dream

Reviews

[Poppie Mira]

wow!!!