The Joy of Gardening: Enjoying the Fruits of Your Labor

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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