I have a secret garden A place of magic rare Take my hand and follow me, my friend And I will take ....you there. It is a place of flowers With roses oh so sweet Cool mossy stones to step upon As we glide on our bare feet. It is always summer here There is never ice or snow It is totally enchanting This secret place I know. Look, there is a gentle little brook Where we can sit and dream Watch blue birds fly in turquoise skies See clouds like white whipped cream. I've never brought anyone to see This secret garden that I found But today I wanted to share it with you Isn't it almost like "Holy Ground". For in this place is only peace Gods' gentleness invades As we converse in this lovely place And walk thru shaded glades. Honeysuckle vines twine around, Mighty oak trees give us shade Spanish moss drips from the trees Isn't it beautiful what God has made. The fragrance of jasmine and lilies Fill the air, as butterflies flit by Just breathe in deep, the perfume here And exhale with an exquisite sigh. Tree blossoms give out their inner love Scents of orange and lemon dancing in the air Their heady hint of sweet ambrosia Is divine....beyond compare. I think everyone has a secret garden Just made for them...alone But until you find your garden, dear friend Please make this place...your own. SkyAngel © January 2003 If you would like to be on my "Private Mailing List"...for New Poem Pages...Please contact me Thru my Guestbook or E/M..."SKY" These Beautiful Paintings by Thomas Kincade These special graphics made by Judy