My little bit of paradise..........

 I must have walked this garden a thousand times or more.

 I believe I know every part of it but of course I do not.

 Every garden holds secrets........heartbeats and wing beats.    We see only a tiny part of what goes on.

 If we play the part of silent watchers, we will find our own lives are enriched by the daily drama of other creatures.

 A garden is a peaceful pleasure.      A place for collections of ferns, garden ornaments,

 a path overhung with unconfined plants.

It holds a place in our hearts that can be reached by a sight, a sound, a smell.
It is our own little piece of paradise, here on earth.