The garden Is full of beautiful flowers Innocence hovers in the air with grace There is a peaceful presence Not caused by any event Yet the garden is hidden Behind a great wall I asked, ‘Why is the wall there Keeping the beauty of the garden hidden?’
THE WALLED GARDEN
THE WALLED GARDEN
THE WALLED GARDEN
The garden Is full of beautiful flowers Innocence hovers in the air with grace There is a peaceful presence Not caused by any event Yet the garden is hidden Behind a great wall I asked, ‘Why is the wall there Keeping the beauty of the garden hidden?’