Once I had a lovely garden
But the seeds were of lack
So I forgot to express gratitude
Though the trees grew big and tall
But did not bear any flower and fruit
I complained and had grumblings
And trees shed their leaves
Completely, bare they became
And I went restless and pale
In despair I gave up
And nothing more I expected
But at my surprise one day I saw
In plenty the trees bore flowers and fruits
Hope knocks doors when doubt in Vast hold of the hearts/ bright
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therre will always be another tomorrow and the trees will once again flower and bear fruis. Lovely write 10+