My garden gives me a sense of beauty
Just like a soft and touching melody
Like a lytic I feel was written just for me
A clean house to relax in. Scented candles burning
Speaking of scented candles, a Jacuzzi with bubbles whisking me away
To another place another time
Where we were alone and in love
And more important in romance
Did that die?
Or did we kill it?
Drive over it with a mini van?
Or did you just nonchalantly walk away?
Cuz it was easier
Hope you found what you were looking for
But I doubt it
Back to my garden
And sunnier places!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem