In my garden

 

I found a mind running wild.
I fed it chocolate and ideas,
and send it on its way.

I found a heart running wild.
I fed it strawberries and love,
and send it on its way.

I found a soul running wild,
I fed it light and rain, fire, earth, and wind,
and send it on its way.

You wonder why?

Because that’s what my garden grows.
My garden grows, earth, light, rain and wind,
and trees full of chocolate and strawberries.