Tag: environmenrpoem
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A place where happiness blooms**
My visitors are not people,instead birds , bees and butterflies.and the garden feels like heaven ,under the skies. My investment for this eternal glee,is just a little effort and lots of love for someone other than me. The love and warmth of my plants, o boy,gives me such a lot of joy. A garden feels…
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