Without I touch it
A door opens near me
An angel tells me to enter
In the secret garden and to watch
All the marvels which make it
A magic garden, almost fairy
There are on the ground
Bright pebbles
Which converse with the sun
The grass dressed with a necklace
Of wine pearls
The oldest trees speak philosophy
And teach their wisdom at the littles
In the greening foliage
Doves slumber
There are about a hundred butterflies
With wings which change of color
On settling on the flowers
Robins, tits, hummingbirds
Sing in chorus
Frogs skips, squirrels paint with their tails
Unicorns gallop around the lake
Where swans dance as gracefully as ballerina
There are blue poppies,
Red daisies, pink sun-flowers,
Turquoise waterlilies recline on water
I didn’t have time to step
That the night fall already
And the angel whisper at my ear :
“It was short but wonderful,
This memory will keep in your mind
Because you took advantage of this magic moment
If present calls present
It’s beacause it’s a gift”
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