The sun shone
Up with a yellow tone
I planted some seeds
Between the green weeds
Sure enough I was
To water them though
I had to carry through
A picky grass hedge
My hands grew tired
My legs wounded
But still I cared
With my wounded heart
As two days passed
There came a green spot
With tiny leaves
As soft as fur
Yes! They were those
That I cared for so long
They have changed lot
From a seed to a plant
I gathered some twigs
And made a beautiful fence
So they were safe
Deep in my heart
Soon I saw myself in vain
I was locked up
My heart too was locked
With thorns all over
A week passed by
Then passed a month
My heart sang down
In my dry tears
Those strange days
Are over once again
I ran out with joy
But my mind was still lost
Then I passed the hedge
I saw some bright
Between the grass
With surprise I looked
Oh! It was my seed
Not the seed
Oh! It had grown
Up saw with a flower
This is nature’s magic
No, its nature’s love
So should you care
