by jaypo77San Antonio, Texas, USA
May 2015 351 Views 1 comments
your graden
your soil is full of life
your fruits taste of heaven
my strong hands hold your soil
for its rich in life.
deeper I go in your garden
my soul is restored
I'm pleased you want me to stay
feasting on your wild berries so sweet
each taste sends me to a higher level of heaven
while the spring rain cools us off
your fruits taste of heaven
my strong hands hold your soil
for its rich in life.
deeper I go in your garden
my soul is restored
I'm pleased you want me to stay
feasting on your wild berries so sweet
each taste sends me to a higher level of heaven
while the spring rain cools us off
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2015
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