Seeds of the Mind
Your mind is like a garden
You can grow flowers or you can choose to grow weeds
She amazed herself at how far she had grown
From the soil, she tended and not always with ease
Flourishment .... she was determined to succeed
From a seed to a sprout, every step counts
Each spring she'd germinate more knowledge till she is as wise as a willow tree
Like the bodies of the snakes in the garden
She'll shed a thousand skins to transform and allow for further growth
no day the same as the last
This poem is about:
Me