Another gardening rhyme

I wish I had the energy to do my garden proud. But my poor back is groaning It is groaning very loud. I have some great intentions to spend an afternoon digging in the garden. But they evaporate real soon. In another life, not so very long ago I could spend all day in the garden I would dig and rake and hoe I’d plant out all the seedlings and prune the roses rare Water all the vegetables and treat them all with care But now, I’m very sad to say, those days are left behind The thing about getting old, it isn’t very kind But not to worry, you know what, I’ll get some gardening guys Then they’ll do all heavy work, and I’ll just supervise.