The Gardener
I planted a tree in the garden,
now I am waiting for it to grow.
I don’t know its sort.
I work hard in my garden
every day.
I dig, I weed, I prune.
But mostly I wait.
I buried something in the garden a long time ago.
Now I am waiting for it to grow.
The fruit of our labour will bear the name
we choose for it.
Only I know the name of my secret.
NaPoWriMo Day 13
2015 April PAD Challenge, Day 13
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