Watching a plant grow;
Tending to it like a baby,giving it the best of food:
Foliars, fresh manure and silty earth,
Protecting it from the sparrow and the crow
Being its friend, its protective hood
The farmer takes care of it as if he himself gave it birth...
Watching a plant grow,
To be dazed at the sight of the first plumule,the first leaflet
To feel wonder with its first flower
And to wish it was already tomorrow
To simply feel the joy of a well deserved harvest by sunset
After a hard day's work in the changing weather..
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