My World, My Words

Songahm

deep in the earth is planted a seed
a strong determination and leadership is all it needs
to ground its roots and become a tree
as the rain pours from the heavens above
mother nature is showering it with love
but the tree knows the good times wont last
and the time of hard work is coming up fast
harsh winds blow and lighting strikes near
but the brave tree stands with out fear
as the roots become firm and spread throughout
branches begins to grow and leaves begin to sprout
nurturing the trees heart, soul, and mind
and giving it the sweet scent of pine
on its journey to the heavens, the road so high
it soars about the rest of the trees in the sky
as it looks at the ground, remembering when it was a seed
it stands proud as a majestic pine tree


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