They looked like teenagers, They looked a little exhausted, Their arms were not very loaded, They were clearly nonchalant!
Nature had mistreated them. Their skin attacked by acne, Day after day tired Never seeing the sun caressing them.
And yet, on a beautiful day in September, they are finally awake! Here they are finally reinvigorated! They look significantly more tender.
Like a magic trick, Like a sudden envy, Like a surge of sympathy, Like a miracle of life!
Here is their last thumb of the nose: They are now mature, Definitely surprising, that's for sure! Finally, we will be able to go harvest! 