As My Rime With You Chimes
In a serene garden of fine poetry|
I walk the very paths of beauty
Breathing in the purest of its breeze
Filling my heart and mind with rarest feels.
In a charming garden of lyric verses
My heart leaps and its tune rehearses
In awe, I behold the soulís dances
Entranced, I paste my Muse whispers.
In an exalting garden of a poetís rhymes
A luring world, a rainbow of times
Too mysterious to confine in lines
Too overt as my rime with you chimes.
'In a serene / charming / exalting garden'
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