by joseph*promdi-pinoy
My secret garden is not really that secretThe garden is not even mine
But there is something that connects me
To the plants, the flowers and the people behind them
That’s what probably kept me thinking
The secret garden is just within our hearts
It is the way we respect the living 
No matter how small, no matter what color
It is the way we appreciate things
And how it helps brighten our days
No matter how small, no matter what color
It is the way we appreciate things
And how it helps brighten our days
People just have to find it within themselves
And recognize the enormous value of little things
And recognize the enormous value of little things
Breathing in the majesty of the secret garden
Blissful pleasure and comfort fills my soul
Blissful pleasure and comfort fills my soul
The plants, the flowers that are not really mine
They are owned by neighbors, relatives and friends
They are owned by neighbors, relatives and friends
Keeping their garden healthy and grandSo others can partake of its splendor, its essence
The secret is also in the sharing
Of the beauty, of the blessings, of life
Try to find your little garden
It's just right there, waiting to be nurtured
Surely, it will provide harmony, peace of mind
That only a secret garden in our hearts can provide
. . . And this is the secret
Of my secret garden
Of my secret garden
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Photos taken in the neighborhood of my province: Poblacion, Laur, Nueva Ecija, Philippines.
By josephldaos, promdi-pinoy 01/18/09 Monday.
1 comment:
beautiful and well said
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