A Tree to his Seed
it's time to go where the wind flow don't know where you'll fall on soil water or hill oh my little seed silent and still this world will not always gentle towards you But your courage will surprise you sometimes it give you water sometimes it leaves you dry sometimes it warms you with sunlight sometimes it will make you cry sometimes you feel supported sometimes abondand oh my little seed don't worry even the darkest soil is preparing you for light your hope and courage will help you to fight Even the heaviest Strom will feel someday light oh my little seed you'll turn into tiny seedling Every tiny leaf you grow carry silent healing But Beaware of these careless stride rushing to your stride Beware of these silent thevies it will rise tall and green pulling out your tender green Oh my little seed don't worry I believe in your glory Strom that shake you today Tommorow it will become your story
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