In a great garden I was born Cared and petted every morn Then purchased on one sudden dawn And taken to a small farm There I was all the more petted and pampered By a particular form I grew to the admiration of all But there was a sudden fall Seriously ill, treated with pill Not cured still Death approached and my life was about to depart There came a cheering heart Who stopped death from my roots And gave a tap to start on shoots So as to give fruits. I was reborn On that fine morn Regained a new life To serve the heart that saved my life!