When I was young

When I was young 

I entered my Uncle’s garden

An entry into Eden

Oranges were abundant on trees

Sculptures beautifully positioned 

Touched by caring and love 

My heart bonded to this space 

Spent my life seeking this place

A photo in my home a reminder

That I touched heaven so long ago 

My Uncle and Aunt gone now 

But the bliss resides within me

I am blessed 

Discovering my blossoming peace

My senses heightened 

My heart awash with tears of joy