Starts a tree as a little seed,
growing larger and larger by the day.
Grows and grows the little seed,
till a small little plant takes it's place.
Grows the little plant,
from fragile to strong,
from little to large,
till a graceful wise tree stands tall.
Bloom the flowers, turning to fruits,
letting out their prisoners and letting them fall,
and from them grows a little plant,
that turns into a tree of joy.
Not all trees live in joy,
for the world is not a land of dreams.
Many trees are in a desolate state,
for the world is a grueling realm of bitter struggle.
But one thing must stay the same.
A tree grows from a seed,
and grows tall till it is a tree,
living its joyful, woeful beautiful life.
