Tree Sapling

The fall of leaves mark the beginning of a new season

With it comes new life

A seed

Seed that my father planted for it to sprout in spring

As the tree grew so did he

He who outgrew his pants

He who's voice deepened 

He who found his first love

But as he grows

His father knows

His child is no longer a child but an adolescent who is slowly transitioning into adulthood

This poem is about: 
Me

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