The Garden Of Love by William Blake

The Garden of Love
By William Blake
I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;
So I turn'd to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tomb-stones where flowers should be:
And Priests in black gowns, were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars, my joys & desires.

[@TheChainsawCowboy]

Your voice is perfect for reciting poems and narrating anything. I bet you could earn money doing voice-over work.

[@bobdub]

One of my friends has just sent me an application for voice training - so I guess this is a message right?

[@arif_fierman]

can you tell me what flower is in the field? and also did you plant those flowers? Thanks

[@bobdub]

Those are buttercups and they all grow wild. We don't mow under the avocado trees so that the bees can forage. 🥰 Have a lovely day