The Growing Seed

A seed is planted in front of me.

An opening to life.

A story of untold secrets.

As smooth as a butter knife.

I sit right beside my little seed.

Waiting for a start.

Or a gateway to something.

As big as a kind heart.

I watch my tiny, little seed every single day.

As it grows taller by night.

And bigger by day.

My little seed grows.

Big and wide.

My seed stretches across the sky.

Reaching its arms out towards you.

Goodbye little seed.

Hello new life.