Budding ideas
A little seed was planted in my mind.
I fed it creativity and showered it with love.
Now its roots are strong holding firmly to my heart.
It withstands the winds of criticism and the thunder of disapproval.
Determination has made it bloom and now others plant a few.
Even some whose minds were barren see its beauty to.
Now it's made an impact and others do agree that any major change starts with a single seed.
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