Sprinkling then day by day
With flowing love
Laying them under the sun
To know the world
When pests enter you protect
us
When we look pale you talk
to us
When problems arouse you
restore us
When parts dry up you trim us
When we fall you pick us up
And when we grew taller each
day
You smile saying “I’ve done
a great job!”
You leap in joy when we bear
fruits,
Huge, luscious and lovely
fruits.
And that sight is enough as
a reward
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