The garden of the world has no limits, except in your mind.
I will soothe you and heal you, I will bring you roses. I too have been covered with thorns.
I am a child whose teacher is LOVE surely my master won't let me grow to be a fool.
Keep on knocking 'til the joy inside opens a window look to see who's there
I am so close, I may look distant.
Reason is powerless in the expression of Love.