Spectrum of colors

"I am a gardener of my own being.
I grow some magical stuff....
happiness, kindness, passion.

I water it with love to thrive.
Yet, sometimes the ego
tries to get in the way bringing
anger, pride and hate.

Yet again,
I am a gardener of my own being.
I can either care or let it be.

So I choose the spectrum of colors
to blossom inside of me".

tekst: Rasa Bulavaite