The ancient gods bequeath to me
the woodlands of infinity.
A garden fills my last desire,
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Our bond with the nature is so strong.The love you feel for the nature is always reciprocal.Nature never betrays you.It is waiting your love to give it back to you.You painted it, that feeling, so nicely, dear Barry.
Beautiful poem secreting a rare sense of serenity! Such quiet and peaceful life in a home surrounded by flowers is my dream too. Incidentally, I too have written a poem expressing the same sentiments in a poem- My Woody House and my latest poem An Island Hut
Thank you Valsa. I grew up in a place like the images in the poem. I dream of going back but only death will take me there. I will look at your poems.