There is a garden in her face
Where roses and white lilies grow;
A heav'nly paradise is that place
Wherein all pleasant fruits do flow.
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it's a descriptive piese. when you read it you can easily draw a picture about it. i think this poem stands for the power'till cherry ripe....', stands for the original'orient...', and of course stands for the beauty, all of the lines.
One of those poems that line the hallway of childhood memories.