I was thrown under the bus and told to dig my way to China
and come out on the other side of the globe, you know.
But I didn't dig that far.
Instead I just dug till the other side of the road, found some worms,
some random seeds, and saplings came through with the sun and
the shine. And then I just let it all grow into this gorgeous garden.
And it had flowers and weed and squirrels and lizards. And I just
hid under it all, cause you know, no one really even looks at
gardens anymore.
And then I had this whole land of bloom and sunshine and rain and
moon rays and I wasn't killing life, I was breathing around it.
And then I just lived.
No one knows if I made it to China. Cause I don't know if there was
ever anyone waiting, ever anyone looking. Or if any of them dug a
tunnel to the other side. I don't look at the rushful roads anymore
you know, so I will never know.
And my garden. Well it says hello to the sky every day.
