The Flower and her Seed
Once there was a young and reckless girl,
She had a seed
Surprisingly she kept it.
Long through the four seasons,
another surprise came apon her.
The Seed had changed into a little bud!
She had done the best of caring for the little flower.
Once there was a little girl,
She had been brought into the world
without known purpose.
She was small and delicate,
unlike her mother
who was strong and had more wisdom then she.
The reckless girl wasn't afraid of anything!
The little girl was.
Both had gone through strife.
In many different ways they went through the same challenges.
In many ways they experianced the same emotions.
The reckless girl became weak.
The little girl became strong.
There was a great war.
No one won.
Everyone suffered.
The reckless girl changed.
So did the little girl.
They both found peace with one another.
Just like a mother and daughter were ment to be.
Finding peace.
Finding happiness.
Finding Love.
Love...
That's for another story.
She had a seed
Surprisingly she kept it.
Long through the four seasons,
another surprise came apon her.
The Seed had changed into a little bud!
She had done the best of caring for the little flower.
Once there was a little girl,
She had been brought into the world
without known purpose.
She was small and delicate,
unlike her mother
who was strong and had more wisdom then she.
The reckless girl wasn't afraid of anything!
The little girl was.
Both had gone through strife.
In many different ways they went through the same challenges.
In many ways they experianced the same emotions.
The reckless girl became weak.
The little girl became strong.
There was a great war.
No one won.
Everyone suffered.
The reckless girl changed.
So did the little girl.
They both found peace with one another.
Just like a mother and daughter were ment to be.
Finding peace.
Finding happiness.
Finding Love.
Love...
That's for another story.
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