Have to clean some weeds
In my spiritual garden
Lust is creeping
Taking the nutrients
And sunlight for Temperance
And Self-control
Worms of pride, sloth and anger
Is eating the leaves and fruits
Of Patience and Gentleness
Have to sow seeds of love
Prepare it in a ground of faith
Hope that my spiritual garden
Will produce
Lovely flowers
And
Healthy and delicious fruits
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