The Garden

Some see flowers,
Some see weeds,
Some can feel the power
As the wind breathes.

Some see the dance,
Some hear the music,
Some even catch a glance
Of the flowers playing acoustic.

I see it all and it all sees me,
For I live with an open heart
And in the garden I am free.

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