In The Garden Poem by David Blake

In the sudden silence I know see what was
lost to possibility. Dreams and visions may
come and despite what man might believe,
we are small compared to the greater good
that must govern humanity. Life and dreams,
memories and all the things that make me
feel as if I am free derive not from some
unknown place not within but from the
divine God that rules all from above.
Weather in the dark shadows of night or
among the masses wondering lost in the
light nothing of us will remain if we chose
not to share in his love.