IF PLANTS COULD TALK

Not a blog actually. It is just me doing what I do best: think. And something I think about is,

If plants could talk, I wonder what they would talk about?

If the desk plant in my office could talk,
Would it stress about the work and meetings,
Or enjoy our gossip and endless laughs repeating?

If the plants in my room could talk,
Would they complain about me being a reckless plant mom,
Or laugh about how I freak out at a leaf newborn?

If the plants at my favourite spot could talk,
Would they cry about the ones I have loved and lost,
Or smile about the new ones life has brought?

It doesn’t really matter if they don’t talk and stay still,
For what matters is how they’ve made me feel,
And all the empty spaces they’ve helped to fill!