To see the garden

To see the flowers blooming

The grasses shimmering

The tall trees touching the skies

The smooth rocks caressing the brook

The brook's quiet flow

To see a garden untouched by time

Touched only by purity

I saw this garden.

The sun's gentle rays pierced through the treetops

The animals, they ran about

The flowers, they bloomed

And as I walked through the garden

I witnessed the maiden.

She smiled at the animals.

She watered the flowers.

She kept it all growing.

She kept it all pure.

And with one deep breath

I left the garden,

For I cared so much for it.