"Life Of A Seed"
—Covered with soft earth
Watered by the hazy rain—
letting roots spring forth
—To sprout and face the sun
Tiny leaves dancing with the wind
With it, a long time it will spend
It still have long to run
It will face uncertainty
Before growing to a large tree
But also its eternal foe
Facing the cruel world
Will the sprout grow strong?
Lead to happiness in infinity
To a towering and firm tree
Sprouting lives in spree
