Gardening Rhyme.

On behalf of flirtation,
and excessive anxiety,
about the beauty and cleanliness
of our trim, cut, and cut down
plants temporarily protrude lush cheerfully.

Though every pore of expand contracted,
also breathe deep the air of life.
Though each leaves are small mouth,
that never stopped adoring praise.

Though every twig and bend,
the tree bowed down,
with the faithful bow.

Though they witnessed the events,
feel and know, but they also keep
track of the signature of the Eternal...

Author's Note

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