Don't Chase the Butterfly

Me overstay.
Don't chase the butterfly, oh no.
Just build your garden, make life flow.
People run mad in the big man race,
But forget how to smile out a whole grace.
Them chase flash and fame like a ghost, but peace of mind,
Me love that most.
Me got thyme, basil, mint, and rose, a hammock swinging,
Wear me eye close.
Butterflies dance in the morning light, them come to me,
Know my garden right.