You’re you and I’m me

And I can’t be like you when I grow up

Because I’m already grown 

But come and see

Come know what ya don’t know

If you could know what ya don’t know

Then you’d be a fantastic feat

You’d be neat, and so complete

And you could listen

If you could hear

But you have to stop talking

And draw near to the source of wisdom 

The willows bend

The ramblers rake, the mandrake roots,

The river snakes downstream 

Seeds grow

And you could know what you don’t know

If you’d listen

-jenn