Come and walk in the Garden of the Mind.
See the men of productive work and love,
Who reach for greatness ri'vling that above.
Each the lead role in a story all their own,
Working to build their lives from knowledge grown.
See glory shining in that which they've built,
To force the wrath of Nature back and wilt.
Intricacies abound in works of men,
Their hands and minds the shapers of their zen.
See the truth of those who forget their minds,
And the destruction wrought by thoughtless kinds.
Compassion, seeming noble at the start,
Reveals itself to be hatred at heart.
But only you determine what you find.