The Garden - Tamaryn

Is this a dream?

It’s not in essence

What it used to be

Stole the words

Of yesterday

Turned away

Yet felt the same

In every face a thing to want

When everything is what you can’t

Love

The seed that’s sown grows

And it rose in the garden

The seed that’s sown grows

A red rose in the garden goes

We feel it new soul

Of a hollow garden

Where nothing could grow

Was only stone and coal

Is this a life?

Tiny leaves

Cut on the family knife

Stormy words

That turn the clock

Ticks away

Then fakes a stop

Like every faith is a mirror above

We vanitized the message of love