Garden of Time
Will my time come
When I end up with that green thumb
Allowing my garden to flourish
For the seeds I’ve planted to have fun
Or will I always be on the run
With the feeling of standing in front of the gun
When will my greatness arrive
For I wish my garden to thrive
With every seed that has survived
Just waiting for my time
For my garden to thrive
Water
Nourishment
Followed with time
Hoping it happens before I pass
Wishing the good times could forever last
For I am tired of starring at my garden through the glass
But life cannot be rushed so fast
Hope I am not stuck wishing
That good times could forever last
Copyright © Denis Picozzi | Year Posted 2022
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