Well Now The Rain Washed Back Yesterday

Bringing Thoughts Of Wasted Time

And The Water I Brought Flowed Swiftly Through Your Mind

Opening Your Eyes To The Stars Just To Pray

Hoping More Rain Will Wash Your Garden Away

But Your Flowers Just Bloomed

Ever Bright Ever Proud Screaming I Hate You So Loud

Sister Tell Me Will You Ever Bow

To What Groews In Your Garden Now

Yes The Weeds Of Consequence Get More Day Bu Day

Of Decisions You Could Have Better Made

Paper Flowers Sparkle By An Old Tree

But Remember Even Paper Flowers Cut

Your Garden Shakes With The Wind

But I Will Not Fall Down

Scattering Seeds All Around

Somewhere On The Landscape Lies

A Place Next To Your Heart

But The Grass Goes Wide And Even

And Soon That Too Will Be Torn Apart

Over Bounds Sprinkling More Seeds To The Ground