I enter my mystical garden,
when I have enough of life.
Life might get on top of me,
or there is too much strife.
I tread the golden pathway,
to see what it has in store.
I get messages from nature there,
I hope there’s many more.
It’s the garden of awakening,
I leave any doubts at home.
This is a time for contemplation,
I always go there alone.
I’m never alone when I enter,
as the garden comes alive.
It teaches me simplicity,
answers my where’s and why’s.
I’ll tell you how to get there,
if you feel you want to go.
It’s a garden of development,
a place where all souls grows.
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