She Had Only to Stand in the Orchard
by Willa Cather
She had only to stand in the orchard,
to put her hand on a little crab tree
and look up at the apples,
to make you feel the goodness of planting
and tending
and harvesting at last.
She had only to stand in the orchard,
to put her hand on a little crab tree
and look up at the apples,
to make you feel the goodness of planting
and tending
and harvesting at last.