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Mango garden

Mango garden (Verse 1) Tiny mango blossoms, soft and bright Clusters filled with pungent scent, memories delight Since I was small, just a little girl, The branches bent low, heavy with fruits The small, green mangoes, full of grace Enchanting my heart, they found their place. They've grown with me, through the years' flow, And with each mention, I remember you so. (Pre-chorus) These are the green mangoes, From trees that first bore fruit. I pick them with joy, These trees I planted, my heart's pursuit. (Chorus) I love the cherished mango tree, Growing with me through the years. I thought it belonged to the past, But it will never fade from me. (Verse 2) When I was little, I used to go to your home, Playing in your grandma's mango garden, our own A lush green haven, full of shade and trees, Where sunlight danced and swayed with ease. As dawn arose, our hearts took flight, You and I, lost in hide-and-seek’s delight. Birds chirped sweetly on the branches high, Calling to one another from pale yellow blooms nearby. (Pre-chorus) A gentle breeze is blowing, Rustling through the garden’s heart, Oh, beloved mango garden, Now with flowers and fruits to start. (Chorus) I love the cherished mango tree, Growing with me through the years. I thought it belonged to the past, But it will never fade from me. (Verse 3) Each day, you and I admired the green fruit clusters, Picking them early, still sour to taste. Eyes squinting, mouths wide with joyful smiles, We still believed the green mangoes were delicious When the fruit ripened, the garden came alive, With birds singing sweetly from the break of dawn. We’d wake often, startled by the sound, As ripe mangoes tumbled to the ground. (Pre-chorus) The mangoes, half-eaten, looked so pitiful, You and I would gather them in a basket full. Together, we'd blend them into smoothies so sweet, Mango salad and ice cream, our favorite treat. (Chorus) I love the cherished mango tree, Growing with me through the years. I thought it belonged to the past, But it will never fade from me. (Outro) This is the mango garden I’ve grown, From the memories we shared when we were young. A place that keeps my spirit bright, And lets me live in peace with my childhood’s light. Author: Gemmy