I am a person with dreams,
I am a seed
That wants to turn into a tree.I step forward, I fall,
I get up and I see,
The version of myself I want to be.
I want to turn into a
flower from a seed,
A butterfly from a cocoon;
Don't tell me that the sky's the limit
When there are footprints on the moon.Afterall, I am a person with dreams
I am a seed that wants to turn into a beautiful and strong tree.
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Here's One To Loss And Longing
PoetryEver loved someone? Ever been hurt?Broken?felt like disappearing?I will put myself in your shoes ....