Jocelyn Dunbar Poet Free verse

The Seed

A speck of seed
Planted on the ground
Hoping to sprout in its definite time
Turning into something;

Rain and sun came;
Night and day passed;
Day after day.

Time and hard work
Patience and hope
Determination and expectation.

At last, it began sprouting this tiny seed
Accomplished; undertaken
Became into something 
And joined the unit of nature.

© Jocelyn Dunbar
9 October 2022
5:03 PM

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Beata Agustin January 24, 2024 at 8:31 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.