MY GARDEN By Tom Jensen
No matter the time…
No matter the place…
Hope has a face
Just gotta finish the race
Pain and sorrow?
You’ll pass them on the road
Yesterday and tomorrow?
The seeds have already been sown
Your future’s been planted out in the field
With all the choices you’ve made
Your fate has been sealed
We’re all searching for answers
But yet we know
That after you’ve planted…
You have to take it slow
And sit in your garden and…….
Watch it grow
Watch it grow
Watch it grow