Seeds buried by impulse
Soil warm with humility
Roots sought regret gently
Sprouts lifted without pride
Visitors touched petals softly
Colors healed without speech
Air tasted like relief
Hands learned to unclench
Dew crowned each dawn
Earth held no grudges
Footpaths curved like kindness
Steps exhaled release
Harvest felt weightless
Fruit sweet beyond reason
Mercy ripened slowly
Nobody claimed credit