A small sapling
Alone in the woods
Reaching for the sun
Striving to be greater.
Years pass,
And the small sapling
Flushes with greenery
Reaches out her branches
Grows out her roots.
Years pass,
And the small sapling
Grows to tower over
Like a mountain.
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Poems of the world
شِعرA collection of poetry prices on thoughts, feelings, and nature.
