Our lives are like our gardens we must reap the seeds we sow <br />And our past it seems to follow us to everywhere we go <br />For the wrongs I've done to others to karma i must pay <br />The Universal Consciousness catches up with us one day <br />Perhaps i have a problem to none i tip my hat <br />And I've been called a Godless person and even worse than that <br />But in the akhasic records the karma i accumulate <br />Is the karma that awaits me on a not too distant date, <br />My only God is a Goddess i see her every day <br />And i hear her music in the bird song in the wood across the way <br />She has been around forever and my wonder of her grow <br />And we are like her Seasons to and from life we come and go <br />And the karma that awaits me i will deserve that's for sure <br />For I'm far removed from perfect and my thoughts are far from pure.<br /><br />Francis Duggan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-lives-are-like-our-gardens/
