Time and time again I water the seeds of the flowers I have planted,
The sun shines, the wind blows, the ground rich with fertilizer,
I maintain my garden,
Keep it free of weeds and pesticide free.
I watch as my seeds start to sprout,
They peek beyond the soil to see the world,
I keep watering them, feeding them love and tending to them tenderly.
Days turn into weeks and weeks into months,
After being what seems like in slow motion my seeds have be blossomed,
Becoming more then just mere seedlings,
They are beautiful flowers,
Spreading their delicate, showing their outstanding beauty to the world.
They hid once, but soon grew and became stronger,
Now they stand tall showing everyone their love,