They say in the garden of love,Even if you whisper,
The trees will play the game.
And birds will sing along,
With bees joining in,
And flowers smiling through.
And even though my love,
You are far away,
Say something nice.
I am waiting to feel the magic,
Let us try our luck together,
In the Garden of Love.
~ A Poem By Fizaah Faiyaz, © 2015
