Garden's Entrance

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There are places I know where I belong.
There are also places I know that are wrong.
I can walk through a path by closing my eyes,
And know in the ending I would reach paradise.
I can feel the breeze when leading me away,
And whisper to me “ there will be another day”.
There are times when I wonder where is the gate.
There are moments I think that I will find my faith.

There is a wall between my destiny and me.
There are people preventing me to clearly see.
I can see a new world that for now I cannot reach,
A place much more better to walk in than the beach.
I can attempt to find the door of my dreams,
At least begin to follow the water of the streams.
There is a world where I know I can depend on.
There is a creation of opening at every dawn.

There was once a child so innocent and pure.
There was once a person who felt so sure.
I can sense this infant concealed in her fears,
Wiping away continuously all of her tears.
I can feel inside this child asking to be heard,
Just listen to the meaning of her every word.
There is a message that is buried deep within.
There is a secret that made her feel as a sin.

And now I am standing in front of my destiny.
A road where would always stay in my memory.
I am admiring the passage of the garden’s entrance,
And smelling the scent of the flowers fragrance.
I am closely listening to the song that the birds sing,
And I absorb the passion that the song can bring.
Now I am walking through the garden’s gate.
A path where I am utterly sure could never hate.