In the Garden of My Dreams by Jai Krishna Ponnapan


In the Garden of My Dreams 
by Jai Krishna Ponnapan

Awake in a dream of a quiet night I stood
Alone in the light, I dream in my dream,
Floating through this magical wood.

Soul deep visions that gently sprang,
Were seen every moment, In the actions of men.

Spirits of Truth rose, When My birds first sang,
In all their looks, & In all their words,
Spirits of Love reached down, With warm stars that glow.

As Spirits of Peace gather where the streams always flow,
In that magical wood, In the Garden of my Dreams.

P.S ~ Such Dreams never end, & My hope never withers!