in the garden we walk
dreams and fantasies forever at our touch
the wind rustling in the grass
and the wildflowers dance
visions of a reality close enough to grasp
our dreams have awakened to the reality
that we will truly walk together
in our field of heavenly splendor
throughout eternity
*The Garden*
Original Composition
Bruce
DeBoer
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