The Garden
Nurturing Roots: A Song of Growth and Healing
Lyrics
There is a house with a garden
Introduction to a house with a garden, setting the scene.
Floral walls line the trees
Describing the garden with walls of flowers around the trees.
Poke my head through a window
Expressing curiosity by poking the head through a window.
Air was fresh, all was green
Depicting a refreshing atmosphere with fresh air and vibrant greenery.
When it was ripe, how it could flow far above you
Reflecting on the garden's potential to transcend, inspire, or uplift.
Fill it with life, make it a home, how it could grow
Imagining the transformation of the house into a lively, growing home.
So if I lay down and let the roots grow 'round
Contemplating the idea of laying down and allowing roots to grow, seeking a sense of completeness.
Would it make me whole again?
Pondering whether allowing roots to grow would restore a sense of wholeness.
If barren wood could touch this ground, oh, flower it would
Suggesting that even barren wood could flourish and become beautiful if connected to the ground.
There is a house with a garden
Reiteration of the description of the house with a garden.
Floral walls line the trees
Repeating the image of floral walls around the trees.
In this house where I started
Referring to the house as the place where the speaker originated.
So much pain grew through me
Acknowledging the growth of pain within the speaker in this house.
When it was ripe, how it could flow far above you
Recalling the transformative potential of the garden, emphasizing its ability to rise above.
Fill it with life, make it a home, how it could grow
Reiterating the vision of making the house a vibrant and growing home.
So if I lay down and let the roots grow 'round
Revisiting the idea of laying down and letting roots grow, questioning its impact on personal completeness.
Would it make me whole again?
Persisting in the contemplation of whether allowing roots to grow would bring about a sense of wholeness.
If barren wood could touch this ground, oh, flower it would
Re-emphasizing the idea that even from barrenness, beauty can emerge if connected to the nurturing ground.
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