In Leaksville's heart, where gardens grow, A club with love and care does show. Two years have passed, their journey bright, With blooms of effort, love, and light. Through seasons' dance, they’ve served and taught, In every seed, a lesson sought. Support they’ve given, like morning dew, Encouragement in each leaf anew. Gratitude blooms in colors vast, Thankful hearts in the garden cast. To Leaksville's keepers of the green, Your legacy of grace is seen.