The Beauty of Gratitude

I forgot to express gratitude For the lovely green garden which I had As the seeds which I planted were of lack Though gradually the trees grew big and tall But did not bear any flower and fruit The feeling of lack And the feeling of gratitude Can not go hand in hand So had I grumblings And began to complain The tress shed their leaves And I went restless and became pale But when in despair I gave up And buried all expectations Slowly, I saw, the garden returned into green I thanked a lot in gratitude In turn trees bore in plenty flowers and fruits.