ItThis little boy plants this tiny seed
Day by Day it starts to grow,
It starts to bloom, vibrantly through the years,
through rain and snow, it remains strong
The boy now a man waters it everyday
But it starts to grow older, it
like all things become weak
years go by it begins to sag towards the ground
the pedals darkening like the gray stormy sky
with life no more,
the man pulls it
Artist: John Skarupa School: North Allegheny |
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Noah Krassenstein from:
North Allegheny
- posted: November 1, 2007
you put alot of effort into this poem. i like how you compared life and god to plants