The Garden.
Come with me and we will build a garden.
A garden of light.
A garden of peace.
A garden of love.
In our garden will be the colors of truth.
The smell of happiness.
The beauty of ages,
to renew our souls.
We will walk hand in hand,
in our beautiful garden.
We will sit in the shade,
under a big glorious tree.
We will laugh,
we will play,
in our garden,
that we made.
From truth,
and light,
and happiness,
and love.
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