Secret Garden

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Reverie Rovers

Today..

I look toward the sky with a smile

Toes on point, arms outstretched

A breath of fresh air in my lungs

And a persistent need to accomplish latent dreams

 

A river flowed from a broken faucet

To a garden long forgotten

Though the potential of it all never left

Where the gates had been closed

Yet the flowers were always in bloom

 

 

 

 

 

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