Mi Amor! Befall and enthrall, hear my call
Refall incessantly, embrace and grace
My space, let me look clean and feel evergreen
Pristine and rebuild hope to cope with the drought.

Soak my loam, and allow the yoke to poke my core
And provoke the glum roots to mature into shoots
And bear healthy fruits to share with those in despair
Just to be fair, to the sons of the soil who toil.

Hear my plea, please do agree, let us cheer in glee
Respect my love for thee, shower to empower
Value the need of the hour, please bless and caress
Emerge, impress the crofters, so their time betters.

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