A seed falls.
It lands, barely audible
it falls from a tree, a 50 year old tree
50 times around the sun.
Rain and Wind.
Its roots working their way through the soil
for 50 years.
To create a seed to fall one day
to be heard.
And I was there.
Thursday 31st March 2022 12:25 pm
To win my heart, cross my roads
To get my love, you knock my doors
Let's to start, to earn cruise
To build a nest within love rose
Adore you much, looking forward
To keep in touch, even one word
Eager to fly, to reach sward
Where your face, shines on board
You're the star, you're my sun
You're in heart, the only one
Grow love seed, before ge...
Tuesday 5th February 2019 2:41 pm