Our Golden Garden

Our golden garden sits high up in the trees

A sunflower for you, a peony for me

Years have passed and the seasons come and go-

We’ve weathered many storms but now the rivers flow

Here we sit free in the sun

Blue sky in our hair and two as one

There is no time, nor eternity, just this love

Love for you

From the sweetly dreaming bumblebee

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