Planting a garden of dreams

I am dreaming of peach trees and lush gardens,
bird song and the morning sun glimmering over misty fields.

It is a time to plant seeds and I am planting a garden of dreams,
a lush life,
brilliant hues of emerald and gold,
rose petals and juicy fruits.

A life filled with life,
a quiet that sings a song.

The song of the Earth,
the hymn of the Stars.

Dancing.

Feet buried deep in the earth,
with the drum beat of life
into lush lands of creation.