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Garden of Tears...,

Your Tears Grew a Garden

You told me that you cried,
Over precious words I said.
They made you glad,
And they made you sad,
All at the same time.

You emotion was great,
Because my treatment is first rate,
Especially compared to poor regard
From lovers of days gone by.
And your senses were overwhelmed.

Oh what is a lover to do?
I've saved all your precious tears
In a special vessel for watering
The beautiful garden of love
That you and I will plant.

Not one drop will be wasted,
Before we have tasted,
All the riches of love
That you and I will share.

The Garden of You,
The Garden of Me,
Our Garden of Love,
Our Garden of Hope.
Where as one we will be,
And as one we are free.


Best & Regards


YM ID: mast.mallang@yahoo.com