Gardening hands, stainedwith the dark heartbeatof the Earth,work in cool dirt pulsing with life;roots - thick and thin -run in intricate networks,below the surfacethere is so much more
Music raindrops play their songupon the rooftop;their timing impeccable,their rhythm sublime,they are alwaysin tunedrift into sleep,find peace in your dreams,on this nightNature providesa soothing score
