My Expectations

I have a living seed
i hid it in the store house
safe from all insects 
even rodents
can they ever find it?
Yeh! not in their wildest dreams
I will open up the earth
and put it therein and water it
I'll tell the sun to shine upon  my seed
I'll tell the rain maker to pour down rain
I'll tell the
North wind
South wind
East wind and
West wind
to blow endlessly
Then i'll rest my head and
wait to eat of my labour
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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