Semillas
We are to receive a gift
Through a method misplaced
Handfuls of nature chaste
Wandering seeds
Sprout for us vignettes of promise
That we may look upon the world through fresh eyes
Innocuous gems
Sprout for us the warmth of contentment
That we may grow beyond the reach of suffering
Flora, give as you must
Bring hope to a budding youth
And shelter us from loss
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