Sometimes in our garden of life,
We have to pick the weeds of
Anger and hurt;
Plant the seeds of forgiveness
To get the fruit of love.
We have to pick the weeds
Of gossip and intolerance;
Plant the seed of equality
To get the fruit of justice.
And when we pick the weeds
Of abuse and violence;
Plant the seed of
Understanding,
We have the fruit of peace.
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What a powerful message. Thanks for sharing your talents!
I’m in awe again after reading your poems. Keep up the wonderful work!