Boy had a backyard filled with rolling hills
Few neighbours to play with time on his hands
He laid seeds of vision upon these land
Didn't forget to water dedication
At night he lied on bed thought of his seeds
In the day he perched on top of his hills
Watching seeds grow into green emeralds
Generous boy fed his neighbours these greens
Hustle and bustle soon became these hills
Happy with his hard work and its newness
The boy spurred his neighbours to follow suit
Seeing the sparkle in his eyes they nodded
Gifts of his vision conceived on his world
He now sat in his backyard with legs up
His children drinking coffee next to him
Had other ideas 'bout kampong expanse
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