Some of my friends say,
I have green fingers.
I just plant the seed and pray,
and watch, as time lingers.
Grow they do, green and lush
Don't tell no one hush, hush.
cause in Holland we grow 'Mary Jane'
In U.S.A. and Canada it's not quit the same.
The green sage is all the rage,
So I put my green plant in a cage
Locked up tight, 'Motion Detector' on! .
In the morning, no plant will be gone!
ahh...here we lose plants more to the monkeys! ! ...you must have seen then when you came to India! ! ! ...love...nalini
Green fingers and protector of his garden, keep growing Dave!
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You've let the cat out of the bag, Dave. Now we all know where to come! ! ! Love, Fran the Fan xx