In Ontario's embrace, Ernie turns eighty, A milestone marked in time's gentle flight, A leader once, like the bold northern pine, Now tending life's garden with soft, humble might. He nourishes orchids, with patience they bloom, Their petals a testament to his tender care, As the premier of gardens, his spirit resumes, Cultivating beauty, with wisdom to share. In the hush of the woods, where paths intertwine, He finds joy in feeding the deer at twilight, They gather, serene in the evening's soft shine, Sharing nature's peace in the dimming light. To Ernie, who leads with compassion and grace, In gardens and woodlands, his legacy stays strong, An orchid's true bloom and a deer's gentle face, In nature's own symphony, his heart sings along.