As the tears begin flowing Our wings tear by the seams Fluttering to a halt We are no longer dancing We are drowning All I want is to flutter again But our wings are faulty Can my...

Upon a field of flowers, I stand The smell of pine fills my nose. I am nothing but a wasteland I turned my head. To see the flowers wilting.   Now it is winter,  The field is bathed...

Materials needed: Healthy soil or fertilizer Flower, fruit, or vegetable seeds Watering cans A large space with a lot of sunlight The best time to begin a garden is just after it is starting...