Finally I can see
Finally I can feel
All that was thought complete
All that is in between
Within the hasteful mess
Within what seemed tasteless
Here in the garden blooms
All that is beautiful
All that was thought to be
A tattered, unsightly being
It's not for you to please
It is still journeying
Finally you reveal
All that you had started
Isn't yet done in me
Carefully you sow in me
What could only be life indeed
Is where my roots have been drying
Is where I'd died inevitably
Is it the moving of my feet
Is it our lips that do the deed
Did I forget to water me
Did I depend on acid rain
Nothing you do is done in vain
The life in me is yet to be
Complete
Come see
It's beauty
Finally I can see
Finally I can feel
All that was thought complete
All that is in between