Child went out today
into the mystic garden
where the magic aroma
of the golden dress flowers
possess all your senses.
While the red rose flowers
stabs you with beauty
wondrous and overwhelming
as natures sun shines bright.
Drenching the child in light
oh such perfect glory today
as the child plays childlike.
While Angels and God watch over
today natures surely at play
within the mystic garden.
Wayne Falconer
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/child-and-the-mystic-garden/
