Sired by creed
cuddled and cradled
a tiny seed
needs to grow
so the winds
that blow
to soils strange
sweep it off
spawning change
to let it know
the way
to grow
Now ...
letting go
of the safe cocoon
it makes a go
learns to toil
pushing hard into
the new found soil
Then...
mother nature acts its miracle out
the seed - now a sprout, shoots up...holds out
Its innate urge
letting the latent
tree emerge....
