There is a garden of dreams

Where angels and cherubs go astray 

Where all blossoms are blooming free

For Thy graces ashare in a new array

How illusory, yet always be

But only to those whom truth let born

With the purest thoughts of faith

The garden  how await for

Of no shades of past transience

Neither reflections of sorrows nor grief

For all may glow in hues of relief

Where beauty afelt the fresh

Before the rest take the scene

All living hosts and so does to ev'ry heart

Solemnly kneel down and wish

But not in tears but of delight

There is, the only happiness

Bring forth by the simple cheers

To where all spirit are freely free

In the garden of dreams

Written by:

~ Bernando A. Minguita Jr. ~