In The Garden Of Delight Poem by Vera Sidhwa

In The Garden Of Delight



I frolicked in the garden of delight,
Where everything or everything was right.
The flowers sang songs,
Of where they belonged,
And I looked up at the sun.
Each ray meant something else.
It was a garden of delight,
Till the day was done.

Saturday, November 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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