The first rose plucked from the Medes Garden, with its crystal dew, turned out to be all true".
I couldn't help but think of the images in the song; which happens to be my father's favourite song, and memories of his past, as soon as we arrived in front of a villa at the outskirt of the city.
In front of the villa, I saw a stone tablet, with the words: MADISON GARDEN carved into it.
Inside the yard of the villa, is a very beautiful rose garden. And as Milton led us through the yard to the front door of the mansion, I admired the garden.
"That is the garden of the Men; which has always existed for your father. Even this whole city retains the memory of him through this garden". Milton told me.
He must have notice my deep admiration for the garden.
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