I saw a man in the garden,
He had fairness of the skin
and attitude,
Immortalizing trees,
With the touch of the button,
Strumming the strings of his guitar,
Singing to the flowers,
I saw the flowers,
Dancing with the wind,
And the man,
Watching every move it makes,
I wonder until today,
Who is that man
that I saw in the garden?
by,sxj6
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