I posted this a really long time ago but I have a few friends that are tired of the rain.
It won't last forever but its needed for certain things just as much as the sun is




"The Seed"

A seed has fallen from it's mother
set free but lost to wander
no guidance
no course set
there it lay
blown out of control by wind
pelted by rain
it lays in sorrow
it lies in loneliness

A seed now lays in earth
all brothers and sisters missing
no companionship
no guidance
there it hides
at the mercy of the world
it does nothing
it lays in fear
it has given up hope

A seed now hit by the sun
taken in as it were it's own
cradled and nurtured
it is given a place to be
a new chance of survival
a new place to grow
still pelted by rain
no longer in sorrow
no longer in fear

A seed has now sprouted roots
it now finds a purpose
meant to guide
meant to companion
meant to nurture new life
no longer at mercy
no longer searching
no longer lost
A seed is no longer alone

Imbro

Beautiful write .....you are an excellent poet Imbro

ty

very nice...

wow amongst all the other things that you are, talented as well

Very Nice Write..

ty

ty as well

beautiful

ty

the seed,,,,a seed,,,,

a universal hologram,,,good write Imbro!

ty once again for your kind words