The Garden

Lyrics

Every person has a garden in their soul, a garden of their life, their hope, their love. It should stand tall and bright but often cannot, When no water, no care, no light can reach it. Deep in the dark of the closed closet door, This garden may shrivel and die. The soul may not like the garden full of the soul's love, If they compare it to others and their brush. Most prefer black & white roses or tulips, The uniform lilies in a uniform garden. Those gardens may say that others are inferior, That no one can compete with grayscale roses. But a garden isn't always grayscale and uniform, Instead it can be vibrant with life. But a garden can't flourish if it gets no light, So come out, come out from the dark closet shadows.