The compassionate gardener

Leaves no plants behind

Instead, they relocate

When there’s a change in design

They diligently dig

Each plant from the dirt

And carefully inspect

To make sure none are hurt

They gently hold them

They whisper good cheer

They reassure each plant

Their new home is near

“It’s just over there

Where the sun is warm

At the edge of the water

Where the honey bees swarm.”

Soon, the plants blossomed

To show their love

For the compassionate gardener

Who smiled down from above