A seed doesn't panic
it finds its way
In the harshest dry seasons
No concrete is to heavy to crack
It pushes and defyies odds
No storm is to fierce
It stores strength
And grows stronger
Don't wait for the perfect conditions
You dont need perfect soil to grow
Conditions don't decide if we grow
Bloom where otheres fear breach
So,
Plant yourself.
Root deep.
And sprout.
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Author:
Cesuke (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 31st, 2026 23:41
- Category: Reflection
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