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The Gardens

I find peace within the gardens of the world, Vibrant colors,building gentle walls; Drawing me from worn and weary path, Whispering dreams,of years gone by. Enticing me, with rich delicious fragrance, Bringing new hope to me with each breath; Coaxing me to find  new life and purpose, Lifting spirits, find  a smile within. Hidden treasures,sparkling in the sunshine, Rejoicing in the life this earth doth give; Giving strength,to this weary traveler, Stepping out, I dare to dream again. (copyright2000:4th collection),By:Bobby Smith

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