• GRASS.

    It's always growing back-
    looking up
    Even though it's small it's been everywhere i've seen

    Grass always greets my presence-
    I can sit where i like and it accepts me
    It tries to please me-
    where i don't want it, it won't grow
    It's always giving back even when it only gets crap-
    It uses that to grow stronger and thicker for me
    When i walk all over it and don't take care-
    it leaves, because it knows i don't deserve it.
    it comes back though, when it know's i'm ready

    It's persistent
    It's accepting, comforting
    It knows how to forgive and forget
    It's the perfect model for me