“Enjoying the Fruits of my Labor“
Today is sunny, and there is no rain.
Rain is off limits; it must stay detained.
I need to plant my flowers to grow,
Over watering for me, is a no, no.
My earth is ready, so are my plants,
Come open their buds, my little ants.
Now, clouds have come, rain today,
I’ve planted my flowers; the rain is okay.
Show me the beauty, I tilled on my own,
My flowers are open; the ants have all flown.
Now, I will enjoy the fruits of my labor,
And share the beauty with my neighbor!

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