Gray walls stretch out in a line.
I plant a seed in a shrine.
Cold pixels form a new leaf.
Small green life brings a relief.
Static Garden, hold me tight.
Glowing soft in a blue light.
Wait for the wind to arrive.
Keep the wild spirit alive.
Dry soil made of a glitch.
Turn the dial, flip the switch.
Latin names on a white screen.
The rarest bloom I have seen.
Metal floors feel like a stone.
Walking these halls all alone.
Slow growth in a sterile space.
Patient love in a dead place.
Static Garden, hold me tight.
Glowing soft in a blue light.
Wait for the wind to arrive.
Keep the wild spirit alive.
No more rain on a glass roof.
Silent growth is the only proof.
Wait for the clock to reset.
A green hope I will not forget.
Careful hands touch the wire.
Kindle a slow steady fire.
Petals open to the glare.
Fragile breath in a thin air.
Static Garden, hold me tight.
Glowing soft in a blue light.
Wait for the wind to arrive.
Keep the wild spirit alive.
Roots in the concrete square.
Static in the air.
