花园    Garden

In His garden,

Blessed flowers are displaying

Their beauty in their own ways...

Dancing elegantly in the wind,

Perfuming in the early summer air,

Wavering gladly in or by the water,

How they are enjoying the freedom

Of being themselves!

Who is nobler than others?

Who is more important?

Even the wildest anonymous one would not

Change places with a lotus or gardenia...

Whoever you are,

Whatever you do,

You can just be yourself...

Do your best to be the best you...

Be proud of your strengths,

And accept your vulnerablities,

Both of which come from

Some unknown mysterious power...

Basking in the life-giving glorious sun,

Cared by the Gardener,

Peace and joy in mind,

Love yourself and love others...

Hush... In his eyes,

You are more than blessed flowers...

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