The Pond of Peace

There is a garden by a pond

with flowers all around.

I love to go and linger there,

for nothing makes a sound.

The lovliness of the flowers,

the serenity of the pond

I never want to leave here,

I feel a certain bond.

Maybe it's the silence,

for it seems to speak to me

enduring words of romance

of a love that there should be.

I hear the words so softly.

They fill my heart with love

perhaps it is the good Lord,

speaking from above.

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