Once there was a seed in the damp
Yet warm soil,
Who swore to grow
No matter what,
The seed in the soil was now
A shoot tiny and small but still swore to grow,
The shoot now was a tiny sapling
Still trying to grow some more,
The nice and young plant’s leaves Flew
In the fresh breeze that blew,
Then the young plant was a tree
Strong, bold and very tall,
Then one night came the people of earth
Who cut the tree who swore to grow,
There ended the seed’s beautiful journey of life.
RESPECT MOTHER NATURE AS SHE IS THE ONLY ONE GIVING US LIFE.
