Still Growing
I started like a seed, buried in the ground I new nothing
The rain came and the water consumed me
I found my strength as only a young being;
As I broke through the ground I finally saw the sun
I reached taller heights as nature took me into her arms
Both the Mother and my mother showed me what I could truly be
There is beauty in the evolving of something from nothing
I have a grand feeling I will never be done
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