Seed's Through Life - Poem by jack green
When I reach the other side. And see through eye's anew.
Can I really say I have tried? Because that is my point of view.
Will the seed's through life I have sown? Be scattered by the wind?
Or will they find a place, spread root's and, bare fruit in the end?
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