Your mind is like a garden
Whatever you plant will grow.
Your thoughts are seeds you're planting,
They produce, each after its kind.
And, you just like a Gardner,
Can choose which seeds you will plant.
And by choice of seeds you sow,
You choose the harvest you will reap.
So do not plant seeds of lack or fear,
Disease, discord or doubt.
Plant instead, the seeds you want,
Then things you want will sprout.
This gift of choice is given to all
And not just a few.
The harvest, friend is in your hands,
The crop depends on you.
So take this power which you have been given
And use it every day
To gain from life the good you want,
For you have found the way