I want a Secret Garden of my very own.
A place of beautiful flowers, fountains, butterflies, birds and many things
A peaceful place that I can be alone.
A place where the animals talk and the birds sing.
No evil can come beyond these walls of stone.
I am like a child with a dream.
Within these walls I will roam.
To stay here forever, so selfish it seems.
The real world awaits, I must go home.
My secreat garden is just a dream.
Real someday, where fairies fly within this dome.
I will share this special place where moonbeans,
Stardazer lillies, Roses, lilics, hycainths, and Magnolias call home.
Only the desrerving can enter this place unknown.
A Secret Garden all my own.
- by Cindy Rosseti
