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This poem is inspired through learning from my environment. Mother nature in this case. She often shows me ways of living. Ways of surviving life. I am thankful being given life! I hope you recognise what a unique gift you are too :)

Submitted:Jan 11, 2013    Reads: 20    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Tiny seeds germinate
Shoots sprouting
New life is born!
The weeds come for free
As every rose has it thorns!
Growing tall ,against all odds
Growing towards the light
Laying our roots deep
Staying strong, yet flexible
We are a tree of life
Or the seed in the ground
We are one of the same!


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