After the weathering, winter turmoil
I plant seeds in the enticing soil.
Let new life after dead roots
spring to life, up they’ll shoot.
Feed only that that will nourish
and the flowers will flourish.
Avoid harsh chemicals
and toxics that kill.
Don’t let encroaching weeds around choke
but let the ravishing rain soak.
Let glorious sunshine and showers
dance freely onto the flowers.
Let the elements combine
to produce beauty so fine.
For the flowers deserve to grow,
once sprouted, their charm will show.
Nurtured by amazing nature,
the seeds will grow into brighter horizons
into flowers in bloom over four seasons.