Crown Peace Crown

The grass is green
The tulips red
The smell is sweet
The scene is exhilarating
The fragrance is as wild roses
It has the feeling of peacefulness
I look at the garden
It's growing before my eyes
The soil is as brown as rich chocolate
It smells like dinner
The vegetables seem alive
It is like looking in to a calm brook
I'm finally at peace.


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