My Special Garden

I have a special garden;
Where only friendships grow.
It doesn't require water;
Just special seeds to sew.

The seeds contain some kindness:
Some understanding and some love.
But most of all, they must have trust;
Cause that's what friends are made of.

These friendships are a special breed;
They differ from all others.
They are grown on my keyboard at home;
They are cyber sisters and brothers.

But they are very special to me;
These friendships that I start.
Because they grow in a special garden;
The one within my heart!

© Betty Hawkins
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