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Your soul is a garden, so tender and bright

Where thoughts are the seeds that take root in the night

You can nurture the flowers of love, hope, and light

Or let the weeds of worry choke out the beauty in sight

Choose wisely, dear gardener, what seeds you will sow

For the harvest of thoughts will shape the life you know

Cultivate kindness, compassion, and peace in your heart

And watch your garden flourish, a work of art

But beware of the weeds, of doubt, fear, and pain

For they can strangle the beauty, and bring only rain

So tend to your garden, with care and with might

And let the flowers of joy bloom in the light.

Klavdija