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Garden of life


In the garden,

under the tree,

the sun is shining.

The breeze is blowing,

the leaves are rustling.

Are you a bluebell

a daisy, or a hyacinth?

The wind surrounds you.

It touches you.

It moves through you.

You find your strength.

You become what you are,

I become what I am,

and we live together

in this garden of life.


A. Johnson

Purple Hydrangeas

Photograph by Gaetanoe Cessati, Unsplash


Inspired by:


Jiddu Krishmamurti, philosopher, writer


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