Summer was a lady who didn’t give up her spotlight easily.
True joy blossoms in the garden of inner peace.
But the seawhich no one tendsis also a garden
A man of words and not of deeds, Is like a garden full of weeds.
An autumn garden has a sadness when the sun is not shining…
My daughter and two sons are the flowers in my heart and garden.
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high.
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