The Pearls of Catharsis Times Issue 03, Feb 2017 | Seite 13
In the Garden of Love
A secret garden , lay hidden through the years , once entering through the arch , pushing the brambling bushes aside - it would seem that you were once here . Thousands of years before , in just a moment of time , it seems like eternity has passed and time stands still . Somewhere an unknown bird , seems to be calling your name and you follow along - with the bird ’ s cheerful twittering . Following and full of longing , as if thousands of years before , with the same brilliant smile , suddenly you stop in surprise , as you seem to hear , all of the colourful flowers - calling you back once more . It must have been a time , for slow strolling , hand in hand , through the moonlight , when love was new .
The wind blows perfume to you , making your head spin , memories of a lifetime of love . Fond memories that bring smiles , holding up your hand , against the sun .
Golden rays come spilling through , golden rays of love and hope and as you twirl about - it ’ s as if you ’ ve stepped back a thousand years .
To a time when love was so real , here in the garden of love , you long to stray once more and as you quietly close the garden door , a silvery tear falls and you know that when , summer comes to this garden again , you ’ ll return once more – perhaps with a love so true .