Garden of the Unseen - I
(Verse 1)
I stepped into the hush where petals sleep,
Where silence cradles dreams too deep.
The blades of grass, like whispers of grace,
Brushed my feet with time’s slow pace.
(Verse 2)
The air was soft, with moonlight sewn,
Between the trees, I walked alone.
Every leaf a sacred verse,
Every breeze the universe.
(Chorus)
Come into the garden of the unseen,
Where the soul walks slow, and the night is clean.
Where truth is whispered in shadow and stone,
And silence sings its song alone.
(Verse 3)
The lamps lean low in their golden hush,
Marking the wall where thoughts once rushed.
Steps laid out in silent prayer,
Leading inward, not anywhere.
(Verse 4)
Roofs above, like watchful eyes,
Framed by stars in velvet skies.
Branches stoop with quiet might,
Guardians cloaked in silver light.
(Chorus)
Here in the garden of the unseen,
Every fear dissolves, every wound grows clean.
Night doesn’t speak, but it somehow knows
Where every broken spirit goes.
(Verse 5)
The structure hums its measured beat,
Stone and steel beneath my feet.
Yet nature weaves her patient thread,
In roots that reach what books have said.
(Verse 6)
Soft petals tucked in twilight’s keep,
They do not fight, they simply sleep.
Like truths too tender for the sun,
Or prayers that end where they’d begun.
(Bridge)
Listen—not with ears or thought,
But with the heart that silence brought.
Let every leaf, every stone you pass,
Tell you where stillness holds its mass.
(Refrain)
Come into this holy shade,
Where night was never meant to fade.
A garden not of sight but sense—
Of life that grows in present tense.
