You're a show, that comes on when I sleep When I close my eyes I'm just helping good things grow Once a dog strayed inside my yard Left in the wet dirt the impression of your paw At least that's what I thought it was a dog You were sown, watered when you were dry You were just a seed I was helping good things grow Now you're gone, I know what you were Not dream or seed or animal You turned out to be a girl At least that's what I think you were a girl I don't have room for this big hole It moves from wall to wall letting in cold What more can something need to grow Provided food and shelter and got back sorrow