Plant a baby

Plant a baby

 

 

Why be average, when you can be extra ordinary?

Why write a letter of complaint, when you could write a story?

 

 

I have fallen head over heels and landed flat on my face.

I need you to pick me up and make me yours.

Love, love and hate, hate.

Let me paint you a picture of the two of us in love.

 

 

Harvest a baby and grow an acorn;

Fall makes leaves fall all around us,

To show summer has come and gone.

Pass the test paper, or at least try your best.

Grow a conscience and intellect, alongside your cress.

 

 

Create life with a seed and hope for a better tomorrow;

Plant a baby on Sunday and forever heal its sorrow.

 

 

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