my secret garden,
a place forgotten and buried deep.
but always close to my heart.

So afraid to face it again
i wished it never existed
only to escape from
the disappointment and tears
should it feel like a stranger

But i want to share it with you.

holding the key in my trembling hand,
i turned to look at you
before opening the door
to reveal a world i miss so much.

and with my hand in yours
we dream
through the magical abundance
of petalblooms and dewbreath
under a large blue palette with dabs of white.
seeing you smile
hearing you laugh
as we chase after snowflutters
and dance in rainbow rain

i want to be with you
enclapsed in moments like this
...always.