Once again I am borrowing, or purloining a wonderful Patience Strong verse from a fb posting of a friend of mine.... Enjoy...
THE GARDEN PATH
Where does it lead, the garden path ?
To the lily pond where the blackbirds bath ?
Or rustic seat where the old trees lean
To make a bower of gold and green ?
It does not lead to the pool at all,
Or the wicket gate in the orchard wall.
It leads you to a world apart,
To the garden of dreams that is in your heart.