My backyard anchor of freshness.
Whizzed by the blossoming petals of my flowers.
Fragrance falling deep into my nostrils. Reliving an epic feelings of a new day. Paying my ever unending efforts of tilling the soil.
My morning brightener.
Leeks leaking green freshness amplifying the redness of the beetroot leaves.
As the lettuce coils into a ball of crunchy freshness.
While pumpkins pounds the soil with succulent juices.
As the great beans bear endless pots of green beans.
Creating my little view to be a variation of species.
Paying my ever unending efforts of tilling the soil.
Making my hands go Loam with numerous nutrients.
Attaching to my skin in a million particles called soil.
As I relieve my passion for gardening.
Which uprooted all weeds near my morning brightener.
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