My flower garden
Your garden welcomes those who enter it. Flowers stand without waver. Birds and insects arrive with different social classes: no rules here, only relaxation and the assignment to grow. The hard work of growing lingers on the stems of plants. Bugs scurry from leaf to leaf. The dirt is warm and ready for life to begin. Butterflies swarm the brightest flowers. Birds fly over just for the view itself. Quiet and serene keep your guests all day and night. Gardens are designed for this purpose. Planting, growing, and maturing. Until the weather cools and leaves take their spots. Until next spring when the garden comes alive again.
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