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In the Garden of my Dreams
Where Time and Memory Collide,
I Wait in the Hush of What used to Be,
Beyond the vanity of Pride.
Where once upon a vanished Time
We Shared and Hoped in Unity;
We Danced in Blissful, Romantic Rhyme;
We Sighed in Sweet Serenity.
In the Garden of my Dreams
I Stand in Reverence, Never Debating;
For You, Beloved, to Return to me,
Where I Linger, Breathlessly Waiting.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank you!
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rEnjoy this lovely poem by my friend, Morgan. If you enjoy this please be sure to hop over to her blog for more of her delightful poetry.
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๐ ๐ ๐ Thank You so much Michelle ๐ ๐ ๐
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wow!
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