Here is my Home, here is quiet

Home sweet quiet Home

How relaxing in the quiet of my garden

Here is my Home, here is peace and quiet.

Here is love that seats in the heart, blazing like fire, wishing for dreams to come true. I will just imagine...

Perhaps the golden tread will bind and turn into realities by tomorrow.

Smile by the fire, sleep in to the memories of happiness. As to the soul of quiet, here is loving by the warmth of passion. Here is feeding the soil with the sun, the moon, and sky. A vibrant spring will bloom  the garden of my soul. Here is love, kindness, serenity, harmony ... the music of life.

All is quiet.

YB
June 2006