In the quiet earth, a promise sleeps,
Beneath the layers, where silence keeps.
A tiny seed, with dreams untold,
Awaits the warmth, the sun’s embrace to hold.

Through gentle rains and tender sighs,
It stirs to life beneath the skies.
Unseen by eyes, yet full of grace,
It stretches forth in its secret place.

With time and care, it breaks the mold,
Emerging strong, daring and bold.
A testament to nature’s art,
The seed becomes a living part.

In fields of green, where stories weave,
The seeds of hope begin to leave.
A wondrous tale of growth and light,
From silent seed to blooming sight.