Bees and honey bring others money, my flowers feed them
Red, blue, yellow or white they have a love for all colors
Unlike this world today having no love for any color
The petals on roses are tightly woven together until they weaken
Falling genitally to the ground without a single sound
Unlike this world today creating riots with angry and death
Butterflies genitally glide around landing on flowers
Taking small bites then flying to another
Unlike this world today flying jets with bombs attached
Rain drops fall from the sky watering my garden
Helping the cucumbers, grapes and tomatoes to grow
Unlike this world where some people go hungry every day
I shelter some plants from the hot sun to help them grown
Giving them a home keeping them from dying
Unlike this world today where the homeless have no home
My garden brings me peace the world brings me unrest
Contest: Petal, buds, blossoms, bees, birds, butterflies!
Sponsored by: Silent One
Date Created: 07/26/2020
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