A dreaming Garden,
a dreaming sea,
all livings things can be near -
The water sways more or less,
summer sleeps in her dress.
Dreaming Garden,
dreaming soul.
Everything I loved is remembered.
The sound of music,
the life of paths,
the sparkle of eyes
and the breath of hearts.
Dreaming Garden - we dream.
Everything you loved cannot be free.
A time of tenderness and charm,
There is love, faith, fire and warmth.
Be written on September,2010.
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