Plants of interior gardens sprout all around us in beautiful
splendor, catching us by surprise with their regal colors
icing our eyes and minds.
Pleasurable sights, taking me on voyages of faith through
hope's gardens.
Sauntering along pathways, looking, touching soft petals as
they soak into my skin with a melting, gentle heart.
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