A Garden of Love

A Garden of Love

Love Flowers,
through all Seasons
Spring, Summer,
Fall, and Winter
Pain, Sorrow,
Care, and Tears
It Blossoms always 
when
Love is there

Today,

Hold
all the Garden Tools

The Days of Childhood
The Days of Youth
The Days of Adulthood
The Days, when there are few
The Days of Yesteryears

When
Love was born anew.

They were
all in The Garden
When
Love came through
I’ve, taken  my cares
And placed those

Where?

In each Heart I found
I planted Love
That I  would  have    
A  Flower Growing.

My Garden,
is the World to me.

I will, till it to eternity
Care for it  until it blooms.

A Thought!
Care
will till the feelings

Tears
will feed the Heart

Sorrow
will wilt the soul

Love
will make it grow

Heart
will hold the ground

God
will bless you

When
you bring, him in to shine.

Dedicated to The World

A Poeatreeman

The World
is My Garden.

Care must be given
To all who are here.

Each
Flower has its place
I
cannot pick one
Without
the others too.

For
there are no Bouquets
When
Love is not for all
The Beauty of The Flowers

Are 
The Colors of all Mankind.

Edgar Allan Prieto
7/31/95
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Copyright ©2007 Edgar Allan Prieto

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LOVE IS THE AGONY
OF TWO HEARTS

THE SOULS OF TWO TEARS

THE BREATH OF GOD.

Edgar Allan Prieto
Copyright @ 2010 Edgar Allan Prieto
 

LOVE**&**HEART**ARE**BEST**FRIENDS**** YOU**WILL**FIND**THEY**LOVE**YOU**** TO**NO**END****
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