Garden Morning
A happy little place
Many tears have shed
Has viewed a lot of heartbreak
But laughter, love simultaneously
As if the little place,
Was something meant to be?
Gardens breathing purification
To die back in the year's end.
Welcoming a new generation,
A fresh start.
A prosperous new chapter.
So new blooms may thrive,
And repeat the process
Next year.
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