I embraced your dreams that you planted
I water them and grew them as a faithful gardener
Then I wait
Wait for the rain of grace
Wait for the sun-light-heat of love
Wait for the sign of life
Now when the temperature invites frost
They bring their fruits
Waiting for harvests
Waiting for the feasts for all
Waiting for the hungry guests
There will be joyful hosts
Laughters and giggles
Busy servants
Stories to tell
And a big circle of love
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