Love Poem: In a Sunken Garden
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Written by: Victor Buhagiar

In a Sunken Garden

In the sunken garden of love, Pure water is conserved. For-get-me-nots grow from above. Fragrant roses are served. Love will make our scent sing, Birds fly and thrill with zing, I feel i am a king. Time up says the warden, In the sunken garden. Quietus