2 <br /> <br />There is another sky, <br />Ever serene and fair, <br />And there is another sunshine, <br />Though it be darkness there; <br />Never mind faded forests, Austin, <br />Never mind silent fields— <br />Here is a little forest, <br />Whose leaf is ever green; <br />Here is a brighter garden, <br />Where not a frost has been; <br />In its unfading flowers <br />I hear the bright bee hum: <br />Prithee, my brother, <br />Into my garden come!<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-is-another-sky/
