A Farmer’s Tender Care

Life is found beneath your touch,

(earth parted in your wake)

and grows to be a mighty force,

that worlds could never shake.

Humble in beginnings,

(so vibrantly they shine)

carved into this untamed land,

you carefully design.

Rows that brim with melodies,

(a promise yet to come)

may seem to you simplicity,

but miracles to some.

Bringing life and sustenance,

(to where there had been none)

calls an end to suffering,

with many battles won.

So marvel in your innocence,

and harvest where you sow.

Trust the power in your hand,

and watch the future grow.

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