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The Beauty Of Life...


A tiny little seed I was
Still full of life
With so much to give
Vibrant As ever
Nature is what I am
Replaceable? Never!!

Nobody knew my worth
Couldn’t see what I had inside
My outlook, so ordinary
Personality, not in the dictionary

Dirt was dug in my eyes
Water splashed in my face
Mud I ate
Dogs came and polluted my hidden place
How much more can I take?

I cry to God every night
Begging for His Merciful Light
And hoping for a change

In my little hole
I began to rise
With watery eyes
As the I see the Sun Shine

Looking down, I saw my shadow
Confused but not shallow
Woke up one morning with huge foot steps
I was afraid, my face turned yellow

Who are these creatures?
I wondered as they came closer
Big giants speaking some form of gibberish
I didn’t move an inch, only the wind made me blink

Closer they came and grabbed me by the neck
"What the heck! I am innocent"
I screamed
But they couldn’t understand me when I spoke
BOOM!! Stuck in a dark room
I couldn’t breath
I began to sweat, "how can I live?"
Inhale... exhale...
I tried to sleep, it’s getting hard
I start to weep

The doors open,
"Could this be Heaven??"
Everywhere I looked, I saw a mirror of myself
I opened my arms
Dancing for joy, happiness I felt
Oh! This is better than wealth

Suddenly two giants walked in
So similar, yet different
"It’s the END!!!"  I thought
My heart rushed to a complete STOP
My blood turned cold as they came close
Slowly I found myself floating...
Floating away in the clouds and the last words I heard was...
"What a beautiful Flower"...

A tiny little seed I was...
Still full of life, with so much beauty to give
Vibrate as ever, nature is what I am...
Replaceable? Never!

Yours Truly,
Helga




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