The Garden of Broken Dreams

**The Garden of Broken Dreams

In the garden of my heart, once full of bloom,

A garden that was tended with love and perfume.

But now, like a gardener who's lost his way,

I've neglected the soil, and it's gone astray.

The flowers that once danced in the sun's warm rays,

Now wither and fade, their petals lost to the days.

Their beauty is gone, like the love that we've known,

Leaving only sorrow, and a heart that's overgrown.

Like a gardener who's wept for his loss,

I wander through the garden, lost in the cross.

I search for the beauty that once was mine,

But find only the remnants of what was divine.

Like Gardner's garden, once full of life and hue,

Now lies barren and still, with nothing to renew.

The beauty that once bloomed has withered away,

And I'm left to face the emptiness of a loveless day.