GROWING

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There is a seed,

It is very small.

At first glance,

"It's just a tiny seed."


The seed has been lift up,

Then place underneath the soil.

It has water and nutrients,

It is starting to transform.


At the beginning,

There was only soil.

But right now,

There is a plant.


It is not that big,

It is not that strong.

At first glance,

"It's just a small plant."


The small plant,

Is still growing.

Now it needs sunlight,

And it's fighting for it.


As time pass by,

The plant grows more.

Battling for  it's needs,

It all has paid of.


It is now taller,

It has a wooden stem.

At first glance,

"It's now a growing tree."


Little by little,

It's growing.

No matter how long,

It will just keep growing.


Decades pass by,

We can't recognize it.

Each of the years,

Has made it different.


It now has a big stem,

With it's root deep in the ground.

 It now has branches,

With many leaves hanging.

At first glance,

"It's now a strong tree."

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