a wind so strong passed over
earth. In it's hold he had tiny seeds,
seeds that he let go for fear of
loosing them at the wrong place.
Tiny seeds just thumbled down and
took roots in the belly of the ground.
The ground looked at it and said
I will keep them within my hold, not
knowing that the seeds had to grow
and escape the hold of mother earth.
Mother earth said: "I will let you go
and you will grow beautiful, old & strong,
straight or crooked but your roots will
remain in me till the end of time....".
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