The Garden Between Heartbeats Poem by Asim Baadshah

There lies a garden no one sees,
Beyond the wind and autumn trees.
A place where every rose I grew,
Was born from dreams I wove of you.

The lilies bloomed beneath your name,
The blossoms whispered just the same.
Each petal carried hopes untold,
Each stem a story I'd withhold.

I watered them with dreams at night,
And sheltered them from winter's bite.
But time swept by on silver wings,
Leaving behind forgotten things.

Now ivy climbs the garden gate,
A monument to patient fate.
But somewhere in its sweet perfume,
Your memory still fills the room.

~ Asim Baadshah