I've always dreamt of finding treasure,
Something small, yet mesmerising,
Precious and unique,
Special and rare!
As I walk through the gardens, sometimes gazing to the ground, I wish, I wonder what if, maybe today, I hope.. I might find some kind of treasure, you never know.
You hear of those who find antiquities, coins, jewels, statues and the like.
My head returns to the real world, away from fantasy and I look ahead of me...
and keep walking. The gardens look beautiful in the sunlight. Lush green and powerful in colour and aroma.
A fleeting thought enters my head,
A memory conjoured by the elements or an angel on my shoulder...
"Hope is the greatest treasure"
And it's right here inside my heart.
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