It All Starts...
It all starts with a seed, a thought,
Planted in your head.
It may never grow,
It might sprout,
Or not make it far.
But what happens if it does grow?
Grows into a flower,
Or into a tree.
Could be boring leaf,
Or a rising star.
For when you have inspiration,
Or even lacking,
The thought has a little sprout.
And when you think,
It will grow.
Yes it would grow.
Grows into you,
It's roots covering you,
Breaking into you,
And then at last,
Is a part of you.
It's a thought or action,
That comes daily,
Weekly or more.
Then something,
You can't forget.
It might be a passion,
Or an addiction,
Or just a hobbie,
But remember the time...
When It All Starts...
Because When It All Starts,
Is When Something Ends.
