The Garden of Life
The world is dirt
Yet I’ve seen the greatest of flowers
Spring up from its soil
And she was the loveliest flower
From the broken earth she bloomed
And grew into something so much more
Then the seed she started as
You wouldn’t have to pick her petals
To know if she loved you
Her words were like nectar
So sweet to the ear
Reminding you of how much she appreciated you
I wish I could have always been there for her
But she said that I was the sun in her life
Because even though she didn’t always see me
She knew I was always there
She’d always tell me
“Sunflowers still grow at night”
And boy, had she seen the night
I never knew how she did it
She dug her roots
Stood her ground
Never let anyone steal her sunshine
And when she grew old
We’d move her hospital bed for her
And she’d sit at the window
Still capturing every glimpse of sunlight she could
But the good ones always go first
Because when you go to a garden
You always pick the loveliest flower first
And so did the heavens