In nature's cradle, my dream takes flight,
A home embraced, by a tranquil lake's light.
A garden in the backyard, blooms in array,
Long walks with my mom, in the soft light of day.
Planting flowers with hands that yearn to create,
Stitching and knitting, a skill to cultivate.
Gardening and driving, lessons to unfold,
Life's tapestry woven, every story told.
From fixing bulbs to culinary delight,
A journey of knowledge, day turning to night.
A pet's companionship, a bond so sweet,
A library of books, where stories repeat.
Life finds completeness in the lessons we glean,
In the skills we gather, like a serene, flowing stream.
Only then, with wisdom in every heartbeat,
Will I truly live, a life full and complete.
