A Gardner's Wish

Fertile soil, good soil, green everywhere They were planted here, Watered here From above dew fell, Gardeners tilled the soil, Gardeners pulled out the weeds They sprouted! They were catered for with care Some acknowledged the care, Others desired to wither even with the care They allowed the soil to work it's magic They were pruned and nurtured We stand on fertile fields this day, For harvest is almost near, As good Gardner's here, We only wish for, Harvest of a hundred fold!