I was a young innocent boy...
adored by nature.
I moved its very soul and fulfilled its every goal.
I worked in the garden in the town where I have grown.
I grew from its very soil and o so many fates I have sown.
I grew up in the garden of life...
where I was nurtured by my young mother's giving heart.
Her strength guided me through the darkest days whose lives death seemed to take.
My father will forever be a seed that will grow into someone's tree of dreams.
For I will be there to a child's willing heart.