Soft green pods, a gentle hold,
Tiny treasures, stories told.
Each a promise, round and sweet,
A quiet strength, a peaceful beat.
Breathe them in, a whispered sigh,
Let worries drift and softly fly.
Feel the earth, the sun's warm grace,
Smiling softly in this place.
Open hands, a welcoming heart,
Love's own seeds, to play a part.
Sharing kindness, letting go,
Peace within, begins to grow.
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