In all our hearts there is a secret garden that needs tending. Sometimes we’ve forgotten about it and it has overgrown and buried. Then one day we find the secret door and step back into the forgotten place. We are again overwhelmed first by the wildness of it all then we bring it back to life. Or dare we?

Hear my silent prayer
Heed my quiet call
When the dark and blue surround you
Step into my sigh
Look inside the light
You will know that I have found you

 

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