Greener Grass

Not all but most days

There's an ache for a place out of sight

Not now, but someday

I'll live life less removed

I'll make time

Few sit by the flowers

and I stay out of view

Some plant weeds between us

But I'm still stuck on you

You want to see me from the other side

I know it's right

Holding a flame to the sunlight

I know it's bright

Of all the places I've gone searching

Of all the places I go running

There you go