A Seed's Life

A lazy bear found a seed,

Looking for its morning feed.

Left it upon the dry ground,

and walked away o'er a mound.

Every day the seed sank,

as the sun shone on the narrow bank.

“Will I ever sprout?”

exclaimed the seed in doubt.

After a month it was finally a plant,

and right beside it was an ant.

Defenseless, only towering junk came to say hello,

it couldn’t go on until it heard a bellow.

The rubbish had fallen, it could see a light,

pushing on, it put up a fight.

With a powerful push, its branches broke the tower,

Finally everything in the mighty tree’s power.