Tuesday, October 04, 2005

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the melody
That he gave to me
Within my heart
Is ringing.

And he walks with me and he talks with me
And he tells me I am his own
And the joy we shared as we tarry there
None other has ever known.

I am a PEPPER LUNCH ADDICT!!

Mrs Brightside at 9:41 pm

{xoxo}