Greens of life

New day, new leaves,
Some shedding,
Some budding.

A few struggle to erupt,
Breaking the soil,
To find it’s way.

The lucky ones,
Crack from the womb,
Of nurture of care.

To brave the fiery sun,
To sway in the breeze,
To soak in the April showers.

And yet emerge,
From a seed,
Returning to a seed.



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