A tiny seed, so small and new,
Represents the life that's yet to brew.
Nourished by love, and gentle care,
It sprouts and grows, with life to share.

Each day as the dew falls, it grows stronger like a wall,
Not knowing it'll wither away, when it's gone, it's turned to clay.

But for now, it blooms with grace,
A vibrant beauty in its place,
Petals unfurl, colors shine bright,
A radiant soul, in its light.

It bloomed and flourished in the light of day,
But like all things, it had to fade away....