The Garden

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Improv 2002

Love is like a garden,

your lover a flower.

In the beginning,

you start out as seeds.

Grow with each other,

tending to each other’s needs.

You blossom into a great love.

But soon you lose interest,

and your significant flower,

and garden mate,

is just any other ordinary flower.

If you don’t watch it,

it can wither and die,

along with your love.

So water it with your love.

Storms will come,

and rain down on you.

But the rain helps you grow,

as does your garden.

The love you share,

plants a seed,

and creates flower buds.

Starting a whole new chapter,

in your life.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 7-21-02. It's my 188th improv.

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