The Seed
I am the seed
Deep in the ground
In my protected shell
I am safe and sound
Such a lonely place
With nothing but soil
And darkness around.
Is this all there is to my
Existence?
To remain in safety and
Comfort?
How many days, weeks months have
I been down here?
I am sure there has to be more to my
Life than just sitting in the ground.
Because I am starting to feel trapped
And alone no one or nothing to relate
To as long as I am living in this dark place.
I am the seed the seed is a reflection of me
It is not just a fancy title or label but a stage
In my life on my journey to discover and uncover
My true potential & identity.
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