The soil received me
Something strange happened
I sprouted roots
A feeling of dryness enclosed me
Then all sudden a refreshing spring of water
made me rise up to an warm ray of sun light
After several days of watering
I became a plant not just one, but many just like that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello Marsha and I loved this, It is amazing these things called seeds. Good read. LOyd