Plant a young fruit tree, Under the stars. In the middle of midnight, At the Summer's height.
Plant the soft grasses, And sprinkle them with dew. Frost the green to white, At the birth of Winter.
Plant the sweet flowers, Beneath the wet earth, Scent them with moonlight, sea air, and Spring rain.
Plant the bright ivy, And braid it in castles, Carpet the sunrise, At the crisping of Autumn.