Garden of Life


In this garden, of life
We stand in muted distances
We seldom think of
We think in muted whispers
We seldom touch

We touch in muted feelings
We seldom express
We express in muted love
We seldom feel
We feel in muted eyes
We seldom open

Heights we reach
Heights could we choose
Heights we expect
Heights could we enforce

Leaves we grow
Leaves we lose

So we look up
To the Sun
And the earth beneath
To shed our muted breath
For a new life



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