Happy Memorial Day...
Secret Gardens
Words and Music
by Judy Collins
My
grandmother's house is still there
But it isn't the
same
A plain wooden cottage
A patch of brown
lawn
And a fence that
hangs standing
And sighing in the
Seattle rain
I
drive by with strangers
And wish they could
see what I see
A tangle of summer
birds
Flying in sunlight
A forest of lillies
An orchard of apricot
trees
Secret
Gardens of the heart
Where the flowers
bloom forever
I see you shining
through the night
In the ice and snow
of winter
Great
grandfather's farm is still there
But it isn't the
same
The barn is torn
down
And the fences are
gone
The Idaho wind blows
The topsoil away
every Spring
I
still see the ghosts
Of the people I knew
long ago
Inside the old kitchen
They bend and sigh
My life passed them
up
And the world passed
them by
Secret
Gardens of the heart
Where the old stay
young forever
I see you shining
through the night
In the ice and snow
of winter
But
most of all
It is me that has
changed
And yet I'm still
the same
That's me at the
weddings
That's me at the
graves
Dressed like the
people
Who once looked so
grown-up and brave
I
look in the mirror
Throught the eyes
of the child that was me
I see willows bending
The season is Spring
And the silver blue
sailing birds
Fly with the sun
on their wings
Secret
Gardens of the heart
Where dreams live
on forever
I see you shining
through the night
In the ice and snow of winter
2 comments:
Hope you are having a nice holiday :)
Lynne x
Love you Lynne!
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