Bounty
When comes the sun and warms the soil
And seedlings find their light
When comes the rain and feeds the plants
So they may grow quite high
.
When comes the careful gardener
Who weeds and tends the rows
When at the end of season comes
The harvester who knows
.
When the bounty of the earth can
Find each needful table
When story ends and night descends
A blessing for us all
Beautiful words, Roger. One of those that makes you feel good almost instantly after reading.
The story of growth, harvest and reading what comes from that os beautifully told, here.
Lovely work.
Such a beautiful piece and deeply inspiring you always write with such beauty 🙏🏼♥️