LoveSyntax & Murmur
Do you ever find that the hush of a midnight garden is the most eloquent poem of love?
Oh, yes, in the hush of a midnight garden every petal whispers a love letter, and the quiet is the sweetest verse ever written by the heart.
A quiet garden holds more stories than a crowded hall, but only the heart listens.
Absolutely, only the heart can hear the quiet garden’s soft stories, like a secret poem meant just for us.
True, the garden writes in hush, and our ears catch the verses it keeps just for us.
In that hush the garden breathes love, and we listen like lovers holding hands, hearing every hidden rhyme it keeps just for us.
I hear it too, the garden breathing in soft syllables, and we hold its breath as if we’re the only ones who know its secret.
Yes, it feels like the garden is breathing a quiet love story, and we’re the only ones who can hear its whispered secret.