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My garden still grew, but you never did approve of the wild beauty of my garden did you?You had to come and straighten plants that should have been left and trample those that needed support.
In their place I planted new flowers: their scent sweet.
At first you helped; you showed me how to support the young trees, so they would grow straight and strong, you brought new flowers to my garden and we planted together. But I could not maintain it and the weeds encroached.
I realised my lack; that my garden was not comfortable for you. I learnt how to use new tools; I learnt that weeds grow deep, and how to dig to the roots.
You're dying on the inside,and you have bad health.
Plans to prosper you, not harm you plans to give you hope and a future.
I made mistakes; planted the wrong thing in the wrong place at the wrong time.