There is a garden in each heart that began blooming long ago.
A serene and peaceful place where countless flowers grow.
It is a secret garden where our feelings and memories run…
Where our teardrops provide the rain…and our laughter is the sun.
In a way it’s also a community garden…it’s seeds planted in our mother’s womb…
for we must tend to each other’s garden…if all our flowers are to bloom.
We must nurture one another…help each other reach our dreams and face our fears
fill each other’s life with laughter and help collect each other’s tears.
Imagine how beautiful the world would be…if each one of us played a part
in nurturing the flowers that bloom inside each other person’s heart.
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