The joy of gardening is immense.
For gardening you require a little sense.
Gardening is an act of patience.
Where time is the only essence.
I sow a seed, wait it to grow patiently.
I cannot hurry, as good things occur timely.
In my garden where the flowers bloom,
I find solace and dispelling bloom.
My garden is comforting.
With a sense of belonging.
While taking care of my plants,
There is a sense of responsibility in heart.
Watering my plants every day,
Keeps my stress away.
Talking to plants is another story on the whole.
It’s like connecting to nature, body, and soul.
In my garden, I see nature.
Where everything nurtures.
In my garden, I find my grace.
It’s a sanctuary, a scared place.
So let me enjoy this precious work.
Let me tend this land and enjoy the perk.
For the joy of gardening is true.
A gift from earth, for me and you.
Are you in Florida? The photo looks similar to Florida landscape.
No, I am in TX.
We have a few of the same plants growing in Florida!
Ohk, May be because of the similar climate conditions.
Very nice👍
Thank you so much