The Gardens of Tranquility

A wonderful world, where I love to be
is in the gardens of ‘Tranquility’.

Meandering through the aisles made of grass,
visiting with each flower bouquet I pass.

It is barefoot soft and humming with bees
that are pollinating flowering trees.

Every hue of blue, red, purple and gold,
as I watch from bud to flower unfold.

Orange and lavender feasts for the eyes
come with color coordinated butterflies.

Lilies so tall, they reach up to my sight.
Heavenly scents live in petals of white.

Meditatively quiet, full of cheer
with a sparkling stream, running near.

Consciousness awakens, as the stream flows.
I seem to ‘rise up’ as the garden grows.

God and I joined forces; we worked hand in hand,
creating a magical world out of land.