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A place for love

I want my heart to be like the earth’s first garden

That place where man had his first home

Planted with flowers of every shape, size, color, shade and hue

Where blossoms are in eternal bloom

And petals that with dew ever glistens like diamonds

Reflect an eternal glow and sunlight

The air shall forever resound with the singing of happy birds

While the humming of busy bees shall never cease

Joy and happiness shall be the song of the flowers and the trees

In my heart’s garden there must be an abundance of fruit trees

Reflecting indecision on their part

For there must be colorful blooms emitting heady aromas

Crowning fruits that are halfway to maturity

In bunches side by side with glowing ripe fruits

That are begging to be picked and eaten

All this on one tree of which there are a thousand and more

For there shall never cease to be an abundance of pleasant sights

And things tantalizing to the nostrils and melodious to the ears

My heart’s garden shall not be complete without a stream running through it

For every spot and corner must be well watered

The soil fertile and well manure for abundance

And I shall add canals and bridges

For one spot must be reached from the next

There shall be seats and benches underneath the shade trees

Steps to climb underneath arches of blossoms and blooms

And paths to walk while enjoying the cool breeze

Oh yes, there has to be a waterfall

My garden must be the ideal spot for love

And the ideal place for God and man to tryst

For Eden’s paradise was lost to man by Adam

The temples in Jerusalem destroyed and no longer exists

But still there must be a place for God and man to meet

And my heart can be that ideal place

Oh joy, oh bliss, all is not hopeless, all is not gone

The paradise of Eden was lost to Adam

But it can be restored in the heart of man

For long before I entertained the thought

God went ahead and did his part

9/23/2015

Wednesday, September 23, 2015