The Good Seed
I never knew why the good seed grew
was it because God told it to
or is it because the wind blew
did the bud that became a fruit come from the root
or did the sprout come out though a different route
I don't kwon but I do know the fruit is good to me
and the small plant grew into a lovely tree
and the flowers barely have room when they bloom
and the leaves will fall soon
so treat the plant with care
because there is a miracle happening right there
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