She was a bean grower from the garden state
Planted her seeds in my soil
And with the sunshine of her smile
And the percipitation of her heart
My feelings for her blossomed,
Deeply rooted in me she was
And the perfect gardener she is
Due to change of season,my feelings had changed
Now that once big beautiful thing that bean grower had planted
Now withered and dead
Tho that thing died it still believes,
Believes that one day to be re-rooted in different soil
And cared for again by that Bean grower from the garden state…