The First Full Moon In June

The first full moon in June

Everyone sings that tune

You plant the seed and hope it grows

And harvest everything to which you soughed

5 weeks ago i wondered aloud

Should I plant and would it grow?

They said to feel and touch the soul

But then it came, the darkest of cloud

Everything was planned since start

Except the sky, and the weather chart

It became so cold and from the north

and that was shockingly, April the 4th

And now it seems the time has come

To strengthen my arms and my greenest of thumbs

To plant the seeds and let her know

That I bow to her between row and row

Everything it comes down to this

The soil, the rain, mother nature’s kiss

If she wants, she’ll destroy it all

So bow to her and her wherewithals

Did she hear me on this day

As I thought of her on the brae

On my knees and shovel in hand

I give to her….my demand

Make it grow and watch from me

I’ll make you see from sea to sea

That from this seed I give today

A thousand more to come your way..

Beautiful Poem By Justanothernickname.