There was a garden, <br />inside of me, <br />decorated by flowers, <br />and green drapery. <br />It was not static or tranquil or so quietly, <br />now that from my chest I heard <br />and listened to the beat of its silent revelry.. <br /> <br />One day I could feel, <br />when one of the flowers grew ill. <br />When it came the time, <br />it withered and dried. <br />So hard my efforts were to keep it alive. <br />Yet no sign I saw that it would survive.. <br /> <br />The pain was tremendous <br />when I saw it died. <br />I wished I could consider <br />that it was a lie. <br />Lost hope was too enormous <br />to be casted aside <br />from a desperate heart <br />and a desperate mind.. <br /> <br />There was a garden <br />deep inside of me. <br />There lived many flowers <br />and they bloomed fervently. <br />One day, one flower <br />died and to Neverland, it left me. <br />However those which were left <br />kept on telling me me, <br />'must you not falter, <br />from a single tragedy. <br />Hope exists forever, <br />though you cannot see.' <br />And as I fortified myself <br />with its vivid memory. <br />The flower which has dithered, <br />illuminated in front of me..<br /><br />kite remedy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-a-garden-3/
