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In My Moonlit Garden
Hands on the Thorns
and Eyes on every Rose.
Life is Beautiful,
writing Poetry with some Prose.
I Dreamt, that I was a Gardener,
in a Field full of Dreams.
On saplings planted with Passion,
Moonlight began to Beam.
Love is the sweetest Seed,
I'd plant in every Heart
and make it flourish,
by tending it from the Start.
One day you'll find,
the Moon among the Flowers.
With Her beams cast in White,
She'd be whiling away Her Hours.
© Savio Fonseca
@Amorous_Knight
#Love&love #Love&love💞 #Life&Life #yqwriter #writco #words #poem #thoughts #nature
and Eyes on every Rose.
Life is Beautiful,
writing Poetry with some Prose.
I Dreamt, that I was a Gardener,
in a Field full of Dreams.
On saplings planted with Passion,
Moonlight began to Beam.
Love is the sweetest Seed,
I'd plant in every Heart
and make it flourish,
by tending it from the Start.
One day you'll find,
the Moon among the Flowers.
With Her beams cast in White,
She'd be whiling away Her Hours.
© Savio Fonseca
@Amorous_Knight
#Love&love #Love&love💞 #Life&Life #yqwriter #writco #words #poem #thoughts #nature
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