This blade of grass is mine.
I earned it, over time 
And time again, I’m sure.

I stepped on it and more
And over it I’m sure.
I hope it doesn’t mind.

And some I wore away
While going on my way
To wander here and there.

I chased a butterfly 
I sang unto the sky
And watched a deer close by.

Oh little blade of grass,
Forgive as I pass,
I’m only passing time.