We reap what we sow.
What Kind?
My neighbor planted a seed
I asked him what kind it was
He simply said
“Look for its fruit”
Each year I posed
The same question
His answer was always
The same
After some years
The fruit revealed itself
My patient observation rewarded
My neighbor soully observed
My satisfaction
“An apple tree only produces apples”
Though every sow often
We must wait for the fruit
To bear its kind
The most simple accede
Of nature
