THE GARDEN OF YOUR SOULYou have invaded my being like a rushing wind; My reality is shaken from the deepest reaches within I am weak in your presence and fear the intensity of what I feel; My power has left me, my resistance is gone, your presence is an intoxicant to me. These peaks and valleys of emotion, together they blur my sight. My judgments I no longer trust; before you my strength has lost its might. The solution I think I have found...