There's a garden instill in your heart
Where little seeds if attended with care everyday grow
From which kindness like a shining light from you depart
And you may watch them sometimes everyday glow.
You have a place somewhere, within yourself
Where the truth is not denied
Where lies you've carefully hidden upon a shelf
Of your heart lays bleeding as it's often mislead.
And questions and more quizes produces your mind
Pounding your heart with every fearful thing
That your thoughts and deeds so far have skinned
Faith is shaken with no more hopes from which to cling.
But still there are roots deeply, left in your heart
Willing to transform your garden into a masterpiece of Mozart!
Dorian Petersen Potter
AKA LadyDP2000
copyright@2002