
Once upon a rainbow,
I walked into a garden,
Oh, how beautiful it looked,
It was the dream place,
I was filled with hopes and dreams,
Oh the beauty I would behold,
Forever and ever,
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Once upon a moon,
In this beautiful garden,
With lowers blooming season after season,
I discovered a plant,
Beautiful, lush, and supple,
But it had no flowers,
The buds came, but they wouldn’t bloom,
Season after season,
The buds came, and just before blooming, the fell off and dried up,
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Once upon a sunshine,
I forgot the rest of my garden,
And worked on my plant,
With buds that refused to bloom,
I read, how to make it better,
I bought manure,
I tended to it,
I watered it some more,
I put in so much effort,
With hope, that it would,
Someday show me the colour of its flowers,
The more I put in,
The more it wouldn’t bloom,
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Once upon a desert,
I looked up from my plant,
The plant I concentrated on so much,
And to my shock,
The whole garden was dry,
Where did my flowers go?
My garden was no longer beautiful,
Everything had all dried up,
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Once upon a cumulus,
I looked up in regret,
Wondering,
How could I slip so much,
Why didn’t I notice
That as I concentrated on making my plant bloom,
Not only did I waste it,
But I forgot the rest of my garden,
And unattended and neglected,
It all dried up.
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Once upon a season,
With tears on my face,
And drooping shoulders,
I walked out of my garden,
With a heavy heart,
I closed the gate,
And walked away,
Trudging,
Heading to no where,
With only hope,
That someday,
I will have another garden.
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Once upon a life,
I started all over,
With no garden but with garden tools,
I bought a garden,
I ploughed it,
I planted,
I watered,
And trusted in the one who holds everything in place,
To make it bloom,
And one day at a time,
A plant sprouted,
Each with it’s own beauty,
I let the plants be,
What they were best at,
And with each being its authentic self,
No manipulation to make it what I wanted it to be,
With a shimmer of hope in my eyes,
I watched my garden become…
JK…