"So plant your own garden and decorate your soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers."
Jorge Luis Borges
In my garden there are
Wildflowers and weeds
Natural growth
From free sown seed
Roses red and refined
Manicured stems
Reaching beauty
Love's little gems
Queen Anne's lace
Delicately intricate
Arise next to
Daisies spring innocent
Lilies and orchids
Decorate with elegance
A bed of sweet peas
Their bliss endless
Daffodils, iris and tulips
Sprout eternal
A passionate declaration
To a ground so fertile
Each petal a meaning
Every stem standing
Soaking in the light
In life truly basking
In my garden of many
Colors and fragrance
Cultivated willingly
With nature's patience.
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