The Secret Garden
When the heart finds a haven away from the noise, In a secret garden, where stillness enjoys; With petals like whispers unfolding in grace, A sanctuary sweet, where the troubles erase.
The flowers dance softly beneath the day’s praise, As sunlight’s warm fingers unlock Nature’s phase; With horizons that open like stories untold, In episodes vivid, with blossoms of gold.
A brook sings in echoes, and branches entwine, Where crickets will chirp to the rhythm divine; In symphony balanced, where whispers entwine, Dwells magic in corners where sunlight shall shine.
So come, and be wrapped in this haven of peace, Where secrets of Nature her wisdom release; In the heart of the garden, beneath the sun’s glint, Life blooms in its glory, and sendings shall hint.
- John Everett Millais