What does it mean to take care of something? A child, an animal, a garden? To care for something as alive as you And yet its simple nature requires our attention To keep it fed, watered and well nourished
Nature suggests that we are not meant to live alone We thrive when we take care of things We romp We join a doting movement Where love meets love Again and again
Perhaps such preconditions We ourselves created Before we were even born To always remember Our kindred and interconnected Nature. ~
