God uses my garden to teach me
And I find my life to be much like my garden
Where things grow and die
Weeds and bugs creep in
Some spots get too dry
Yet others are too soaked, they're drowning
But my Gardener cares daily
And knows what I need
He waters, tills, prunes, and plants
And so if I can be a little more like my Gardener
In my own home garden
I think the kale and lettuce,
Strawberries, basil, and plumeria tree
Will be just fine.
God help me.