There is a special garden
 All filled with fine perfume
With colors of the rainbow 
With special love abloom

I stroll through paths of velvet 
With trees that bring cool breeze
Slowly I envision 
The wonder of my dreams

I see you near a meadow 
Sun shining on your hair
A picture of an angel
 A masterpiece so rare

Glowing with such beauty
 I gently touch your face
A treasured love that's given 
My soul has been embraced.

~ Francine Pucillo ~

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