Secret Garden

there’s a secret garden,
Somewhere in the depth
Of concrete and rubbles.

And everyday I’d run to it.
Find that beautiful flower,
That’d put me to sleep.

And in the midst of tears,
Butterflies flew all around me.
Like crystal glass shining in sunlight.

There’s a secret garden,
Somewhere only I know.
A place where I get my strength again.
Without losing pieces of me that I missed.

~S.H.~