[prompt from http://daily-writing.blogspot.com/ ]
Like most, ours started small.
Insignificantly so. Almost nothing.
But it was there from the
First smile you gave me to
Your helping hands. Your smile
Was water, your hands the earth.
The little bean that would be you and me
Grew under your ever watchful eye.
And did it grow. With you to tend to us,
It’s a wonder Jack is so renown.