Like Wildflowers

If I place my hope in all things that pass away

What have I shown for myself?

If love shows her face, and my life’s out of place

Will I be kind to myself?

Where, where will I go from here?

If it’s all about timing

Then I’m right where I should be,

And there’s no room for regrets

But often times I find

That my thoughts play in rewind

And won’t free me from the past

So, where will I go? Where will I go? Where will I go?

If my life had its way

Oh how simple it would sway

Like wildflowers in the fields

I wish I could learn from the flowers and the ferns

How to take things as they come

And how, how will I grow?

Oh how, how will I grow?

Oh how, will I grow from here?