By z
Date: 29 August 1997

A Glimpse

"What's that over there?" Whispering as she lifts up on her tippy toes 
to see over tall fence, just barely seeing over. Her eyes widen in delight
with the discovery of a small garden, almost wild, rioting, bursting with 
life.  Someone invested love into this garden, she thinks to herself. 
Cared for it so much to make sure beauty had its chance to shine through. 

Sighing, she stepped down.  Ignorance would have been bliss.  
But now she knows.