From the soil
The seed tried to love
The sunshine
The sunshine from
So far far away
Knew about it
It knew that the seed
Held a promise of a tree
A tree that would make
The sun look
Beautiful to me,
To you, from it’s
Branches and green leaves,
All born from love of seed,
Love of sun,
And the seasons,
That would make me/you
Sit and observe
The entire forest,
In a romantic life.
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