Garden

Climb the rocks, 

push the gate, 

I stand here waiting, 

so glad you made it.

You stand there quiet, 

watching, 

let me take your hand and show you the place I love.

I’ll show you how to walk 

and rest 

and be 

in this beautiful place, 

where I’ve been waiting, 

by the gate, 

for you to get here.

Giants slain, 

defeated, 

no more, 

the land will prosper, 

lavish, rich, 

and now it’s your turn to enter in it, 

let’s race and spin and enjoy.

Lie with me by the water, 

come with me to the mountains, 

soar through the valleys, 

dance in the open.