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I just think its nice to bump with some nice poems sometimes, if the thread wants me to stop just let me know
Once a seed, so small and light,
A mere speck, in the endless night,
Lost in the vacuum, so cold and vast,
No sun to shine, no future cast.
Yet in that void, the seed did stir,
A will to live, a life to infer,
And so it grew, in that dark place,
Becoming a wonder, in outer space.
Its roots did spread, so far and wide,
In search of nourishment, to survive,
And though it found, no soil or earth,
Its strength did grow, for what it's worth.
It reached for light, where there was none,
A sight so strange, to behold by none,
For in that darkness, it found its way,
To grow and prosper, day by day.
And as it grew, it became a sight,
A wonder of nature, in endless night,
A giant among, the void of space,
A symbol of hope, in a desolate place.
But even in its glory, it remained,
A symbol of struggle, and the pain sustained,
For the seed that grew, in the vacuum's hold,
Was a testament to the brave, and the bold.
For even in the void, where life seems naught,
There is the strength, to persevere and fraught,
To find a way, through the emptiness,
And grow, and flourish, despite the distress.
So let us take, this seed of light,
And learn from it, in the endless night,
For even in the darkness, where we're lost,
There's a way to grow, no matter the cost.
