JARDIN SECRET
Jardin secret
Secret Garden
My secret garden
The heart is a secret garden where thousands of flowers are hidden
It manifests a thousand & one forms of emotions & flowers of passion
I am the only one who knows its ways.
But who can say what it looks like?
An image of my regrets thrown into oblivion
A reflection of real life frustration or illusion,
One day when the moon was shining in my mind
Of imaginary compositions of sprays of passion
A secret garden where we cultivate the flowers of love
A thought, a look, a word, a smile
A search, a race, an adventure without tomorrow
My secret garden is a look into the future
A burst of laughter or endless smiles
A representation of my dreams, a chimera towards happiness
Brushes and colors have taken shape on my canvas
I set to work letting myself float in the realm
of creation where nothing else matters
but the next touch of my fragile brush
When you discover my works you will see flowers
Which represent the colors of happiness
For memories filled with magic
I entrust you with the keys, to enter at your will
But don’t forget to keep the good ones
For the secrets contained in the flowers of my heart
Will lead you like artists to a better world
A secret garden where we cultivate the association
of dream and reality
Tryptique – Jardin secret