
In my eyes, my grass will always be greener.
That may not always be true, but I’ll never really know.
You see, I only tend to my own garden.
What others are planting is none of my concern.
I water what’s mine, I weed out what’s dead, I plant more seeds.
I know that my garden will bloom when it’s supposed to –
Keeping track of others will not benefit my flowers.
When the time is right, I will handpick my bouquet –
Knowing they blossomed because I chose to focus only on mine.
What you choose to water, will grow.