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Caring for my garden

I wrote this poem so I could try and lift my spirit when I felt loneliness and when my mind got stuck between the negativity and darkness of this world
I listen to my inner voice. My own soul and try to make myself deaf from the noise of the world as possible as I can and stop caring what other people think. I follow my heart and create a garden that shows how much I love myself

Caring for my garden
Negative thoughts are
not allowed in my garden
I clear weeds as I go
Sprinkle positive thoughts
Sew new seeds daily
I am the Gardner
Caring for my garden
I choose what I want to choose
Each flower I sow blooms
With love and care
Gratitude is my power
Positivity is my partner
Go hand in hand
One little flower nods
In the delicate breeze
Dancing with my emotions
In my pretty white dress
The flowers smell like

fragrance of love
I water the plants with my love
Caring for my garden
Yellow lilies symbolize me
Bright but tiny decorative
Fades but never shades
Uncomfortable with strangers
But supervising the loved ones
Blushes in excitement
Always got hurt from the loved once
But then the inner spirit lifts
And listen to my heart
And my heart what’s what it want
I am the owner
Caring for my garden
Caring for my garden

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By Natasha

i don't believe in luck. I believe in miracles

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