Seasons Harvest
Amidst fields of gold and skies so wide,
Farming season arrives with a gentle stride.
The earth awakened by the sun's warm embrace,
Seeds are sown with hope and grace.
With plows and hands, the soil is turned,
Life takes root, a lesson learned.
Tender shoots emerge, reaching for the light,
Nurtured by day and kissed by night.
Through rain and sun, the crops do thrive,
A dance of nature, so alive.
As seasons shift and time does pass,
The fields transform like a looking glass.
Harvest time approaches, a joyful sight,
Fruits of labour shining bright.
Bounty gathered, a reward well earned,
Gratitude fills hearts, lessons churned.
From seed to harvest, a cycle profound,
In farming's embrace, life's beauty is found.
As seasons change and stories unfold,
Nature's tapestry we forever hold.
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