Thoughts are things
Words aren’t free
What I think and say
Cost me
Everything
is energy
Yes, including
You and me
What you think
And what you say
Are seeds planted for another day
If you plant hate,
If it’s fear you sow,
I tell you that is
what will grow
But if you plant love
In fertile earth
You’ll harvest love
And know your worth
What are you planting?
What do you grow?
Or tell me,
do you even know?
Unconcious seeds
Still germinate
The time is now
Do not wait
Be mindful of
The seeds you sow
You’re fertile ground
Thoughts grow and grow
Be concious, Gardener
Weed out the old
You’ll unearth an
Everblooming soul
Plant with meaning
Plant what’s good
And you’ll reap the things
You dreamed you would
Thoughts are things
What do you think?
Perhaps this is
The missing link
Imbued with God
You’re a creative force
What you imagine
Will run its course
So imagine the best
Plant lovely seeds
Reality grows from
Words and deeds
What have you planted?
What is it you grow?
The sun will shine
The wind will blow
Will your roots weather
Come rain or shine?
Plant conciously
And you will be fine.
P.S. : I read this somewhere else and thought it wise to share because it is a thing 🙂