In Secret Garden
Secret garden of mine which bares
The passion fruit that my heart wears
The Bartlet Pear tender and sweet
Where Grapes grow wild and you I keep
The Melon green with envy too
Dreams of lips which kiss on you
That cultivate with up most care
The apple red for you love sweared
The scent of rose for you we chose
Bloomed color purple and it too knows
How this took place, I'll not pretend
Unique we have like you Godsend
Orchid bouquets that radiate
The scent of you which permeate
My soul that lies on fields of gold
With you held tight for time once stole
Love never bloomed in this garden
It sat lifeless till you walked in
Giving one cause to start again
To weed the soil your love would mend
This garden now grows what once began
As a dirt road upon dry land
I owned and kept secret till now
Flowered with love, you showed me how
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