THE GARDEN Walking in the garden today I felt the beauty the garden had I felt it speak to me I felt me in the roses and flowers in the garden I saw a beauty everyone saw, that made them come to it I saw a gardener trim the garden I saw lovers enjoying the beauty of the garden I saw students, enjoying and having their fun time in the garden I saw a novelist enjoying the quiet atmosphere the garden gave to help her imagination But then, Even though it was a garden filled with beauty, Flowers that covered its nakedness People all around it to keep it from being lonely, Saw all kinds of love around it, The garden never truly felt the love that filled the atmosphere Because No one saw the importance of a garden Only it's BEAUTY.
There is always a other story only known to it's writer