Hope Gardens Every Whisper

Hope, gardens every whisper. Every thought, every flower a brocade of desire like dew-fall, they are there to wander. The landscape of your dreams to filter down and replenish every fallen mulched leaf-thereafter. Every jasmine flower is a stargazer. White and pure in the now and hereafter hope, gardens eternal just-listen to the children's laughter. Their sudden mist of tears may fall. But search what happens after their limbs move gentler than the rain. When they're in your arms are renewed- with your love again hope, gardens every whisper. To a rainbow's end, we all must surrender- tender as roots; heads up seeking the stars of heaven. ~or~ Hope, gardens every whisper. Every thought, every flower a brocade of desire like dew-fall, they are there to wander. The landscape of your dreams to filter down and replenish every fallen mulched leaf-thereafter. To a rainbow's end, we all must surrender- tender as roots; heads up seeking the stars of heaven.