Looking at your garden
All the things you grow
Nothing here is fit to eat
It is all for show.

Your home is a perfect place
Your head is in a perfect space.

Whisper to yourself the doubt you can never say allowed
A true believer knows the rules
And stays within its shroud

It’s best to never wonder why
The truth or just another lie.

Bridge
Looking all around you
Your numbers in decline
The seeds of fear and anger thrive

But change is near
And it will take the power to divide.

Just look at nature
It can tell you all
The flexible survive
The narrow seem to fall.

The world can be a sunlit place
If your head finds a different space.

Looking at your garden
And all the fear you grow
Looking at your garden
And all the fear you grow.

©2022 Craig Hansen