Golden honey corns stood so proudly like top tier.
Weeds weren't weeping they stood like twine pier.
Windmills send unwavering love with each passing zephyr.
The soothing breeze conveyed love with a gentle whisper.
Even the stars send their bounteous blessings too,
Fireflies cover when the stars were not there to woo.
Oh! How maleficent the birds were forever ready for a fest,
But the scarecrow stood up like a predator full of zest.
Reaching the spoon of hungry stomach's pleasing eyes,
The best melody in the world "oh it so yumm" cry.
Not a single day went without facing the worst of worry,
But still the end of the day was my moment of glory.
