I have a little plant
That’s growing on my window sill,
It started as a seed
And didn’t look that much until
I put it in a plant pot,
And I covered it in earth,
And I gave it lots of water
Then in a few weeks came the birth
Of a tiny little seedling
That was not much to behold
But each day it’s getting stronger
And each week more leaves unfold.
My plant is like a friend now
And I love to watch it grow,
And I know that if I cherish it,
In its leaves, my love will show.


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One Response to Nurture

  1. Beautiful! Reality and metaphor rolled into one. xx


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