In my garden there is a wooden bench
between flowers, under a thorn tree
it is here where I read,
and where I come to write
many words and tears
my friend the bench has witnessed.
In my garden is a sacred space...
~Gabriele~
between flowers, under a thorn tree
it is here where I read,
and where I come to write
many words and tears
my friend the bench has witnessed.
In my garden is a sacred space...
~Gabriele~