It needs some light, It needs some rain,
It needs some love, maybe pain.
It wants to grow, breath and see,
It wants to live, move and be free.
Because it's just another Seed of Hope.
It listens to the wind howl and blow,
It listens to the pitter patter of the rain and the trinkle of the snow.
It wants to get out from underground and poke It's head,
And not be trapped feeling dead.
Because it's just another Seed of Hope.
It wants to love and be loved,
Not kicked in the dirt nor be pushed or shoved.
It has hopes, dreams and desires,
Unaware of the world of betrayals, darkness and liars.
Because it's just another Seed of Hope.
This Seed of Hope, this Hope filled Seed,
Is really up for a life indeed.
We all have just another Seed of Hope somewhere below,
But we have to let it flourish and grow.
I don't want to be just another Seed of Hope .......................
