The Grass

There is something to learn from the grass…

Something about friendship;

To hold on firmly to where it’s been rooted

To withstand the winds and to grow where it is but not be limited there

And then drawn strength from each other.

There is something to learn from the grass…

Something about love;

That though could be unwanted at times

Could still persist.

Oh the grass that though being stepped on has learned to be tamed

Fighting for that little space and oh has then won

And so there was the grass, expanding and covering the Earth

Giving warmth, rest and comfort

Blending with the views, the flowers, the trees, the bridges and all the koi’s

And then blanketed the grounds, just like love.