The Song Of The Flowers (poem)
We danced along a path of our design
The flowers of another garden’s dream
Whose fancied fragrance causes winds to pine
Our passion was the whispers of a stream
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And for our while we set our world aglow
We dared to share the gift of our delight
With all the stars that ventured through their night
We were the secret others yearned to know
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Soon through our garden other flowers danced
Another’s dreams soon found the light of day
And flowers of our kind do fade away
To brighten shadows where we once romanced
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Remembering the garden of our song
She went ahead and soon I’ll be along