Wishing on SeedsA Poem by lindsay
The life of a seed is a peculiar one.
It sprouts into a gentle twig and then grows into a tree where many think the life is done. That tree expands its' life into branches, which further arises into leaves. With the help of plentiful sun the tree breathes. Trees bring hope, which is what I need. They live life to live not to lead. That's how it should be. Which is why I wish on seeds.
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