A Tiny Seed

by Alice P. Arzadon

 

A Dream of a tiny seed

Buried deep so deep,

In the heart of a seed,

A tiny plant

 

Lay fast asleep

Wake said the sunshine,

Wake said the voice

And creep to the light,

 

The little plants heard

The raindrops bright

And it rose to see,

 

Open his petals and wink with

Joy what a wonderful,

Outside world might be.