The Refuge Of ParadiseMy secret garden ... walled and secure .
It is the keeper of secret longings , hidden loves
Shadowed pains , dim memories
It has been a solace in a world that at once can be exciting, frightening and cruel
Here in my secret garden is a calm that can not be touched even in the stormiest of times.
The streams in this garden are from my tears of joy and of sadness
The wind my sighs from abandoned plans , unfulfilled passions, and hopeless romantic musings
Here I can revisit my past without fear , I can rewind time without guilt
I can take my worries and woes and skip them , like stones, on the surface of my dreams