This Time

My garden of flowers
Will be planted for me

I will dance among the beauty
For all to see

Others will come
From far, far away

They will be lost for words
With nothing to say

As the fragrance rises
To the very sky

No longer tears will I shed
Nor have my precious dreams die

When my secret garden
Comes into bloom

I will never utter the words
For you I have no room

From: 
Your Obedient Daughter, Kimberly Renee Stone




Kimberly Renee Stone's picture

ABOUT THE POET ~
A loving Mom, daughter, sister and friend....


Last updated February 19, 2025