Your mind is a garden, your thoughts are the seeds.

You can grow flowers, or you can grow weeds.

It’s your choice to do what you wish to accomplish, all I can hope for is to be your accomplice.

You are my garden and I am your attendee, I make sure you grow as beautifully as you can.

I make sure you know that you are my man.

And I am your gardener, faithful and true, you’re the one who grows and I live to water you.