HIDDEN GROWTH
Mother nature, has come to see.
Those In her Forrest, that lives reverently.
Hidden, within it's realm.
Standing so tall, are the elms.
As the Forrest, has just begun.
Snapdragons with butterflies to find.
Pacifying us, with showers in mind.
Mays designs, visions ov color Ov luvs' time.
Thru growth, that we conceive.
Strength in which, we receive. [ Guests cannot view attachments ]
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