Poem -

Dirty Hands

It is that time again; the time to get my hands dirty.
When the sun exalts beauty from the ground.
Yes, smells will be of a floral essence. Surely!
Oh, How I anticipate the golden radiance that is inbound.

I would like to experience a quiet spring with you.
With the most variety.We'll sow Lotus, Lilies and Dandelions.
Feel Free. Express your passion to join; get your hands dirty too!
Help me to create more than, just a merely beautiful vision.

Embellishing in harmony and pulling by earth,
And life and peace with exquisite smells and sights.
How much really, are dirty hands worth?
From dirt and seed, then root to exponential heights.

These seeds that our fingers will sow in place.
They'll Spring high, the start of our majestic oasis.
Where the sun will meet us with its warm embrace.
My full year awaits in utmost urgency for springtime bliss.

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