A Poem About Sowing Seeds

Posted from a friend of mine .. nice words

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There is something amazing about plants, growing them and watching them flourish.  And of course all that delicious oxygen.

Love is filling the pot
Preparing the ground
Letting invigorating water flow
And allowing the Sun’s
Sweet light to glow

Love is willing growth to happen
Nuturing and caring
Time and energy sharing
Pruning, guiding
And supporting

Love is joy
Awe in development
Accepting change
In every phase
Love never decays

Love is planting the seed
Tasting the fruit
Combining produce
To create and build
The highest potential fulfilled

Love is all.

Dave James Horn ©

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