A blade of grass
or a blossoming rose
Can no scientist create
Nor the germ of life
That lieth dormant
in a grain of corn.
Tell me who put
The greenery in the blade of grass
Or the fragrance in the blossoming rose
And I will tell thee
Who put the germ of life
In a grain of corn.
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