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Friday 13 August 2021

A poem about a seed

 I am a Seed; 

I'm quite small but full of life and hope,

All I need is rain and soft soil,

I have many possibilities,

I could be a tree as tall as an elephant,

Or a simple weed.


I am a Tree,

Dancing in the wind,

Swimming in the rain, 

Children play near me,

Adults cry near me.


I am a Paper,

I can be used for many things, 

I have the chance to travel the world,

I could mean everything in one word.


I am decayed;

I sit in this landfill, Waiting for days,

Till I'm reborn, Till the journey starts again.






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