The concept is definitely intriguing, especially as it can be taken so many ways. Does this talk about a lover, or perhaps a past garden the narrator has? It has feelings of a loss, something that is beautiful in it's own right. Take this a reminder to work on this thread, it's not too late yet. You can do it!
May you never steal, lie, or cheat. But if you must steal, then steal away my sorrows. And if you must lie, then lie with me all the nights of your life. And if you must cheat, then please, cheat death. — An Unknown Bride, Leap Year
