A seed planted in a field,

Wanting to grow into something so real;

But cannot all on it's own.

By adding water and light is the only way it can be grown.

Day by day it is nurtured and cared for under the sun;

Nothing more can be done.

This little seed breaks open and is rooted into the ground.

It's breaks away from utter darkness into sudden light 

Blooming more and more growing ever so right.

Days later leaves extend out drawing in more light 

And transpiring more water, 

But slowly the days begin to seem a lot hotter.

It begins to dry up until a cloud comes by;

Rain drops fall and it seems as if the flower says, "Just in time."

At the end of the long wait, 

It has finally met it's fate.

It's beauty surpasses all others in the field of flowers

Being one of a kind with it's own power.