Seed

Mother
 I walk with my brother, the hard blowing wind.
To visit my friend the rainy storm
 I walk on a road that  never will end
Watching a rainbow that never seems to form
I walk alongside  my love,  the cool breeze
Keeps me cool during the summer  heat
My sisters the clouds that tease
Drifting to a horizon, that never will meet
I lay down to rest, on the mother earth
She gives me the nourishment  I need 
I am the animal that she gave birth
I am the planter, watching over her seed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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