"Seed"
She crave for the love,
She never taste,
From the woman,
Who neglected her.
She's thirsty for the care,
She never felt,
From the man,
Who abandoned her.
She's like a seed,
Planted nowhere,
When she grows,
No one took good care.
She grew with the help,
Of raindrops and sunshine,
With the other seeds,
Planted unwillingly.
And because she was abandoned,
She doesn't have her own pot,
She doesn't have anything,
To be called as her property.
Everytime a storm comes,
She's there going with the wind,
No one was there to save her,
Atleast to give her shelter.
Everyday for her is a challenge,
Asking God to take her life,
But God never did,
That's why she's blaming Him.
Until one day,
Someone saw her,
Who gave her a pot,
And putted support to her weak body.
Then gave her everything,
Took her as a property,
Raise her like a queen,
Until her flowers bloom.
She stood up with confidence,
Making others to look up,
She's now healthy and strong,
Far from the abandoned seed.
And when others noticed,
Her successful abundant fruits,
Everyone dared to get her,
Claiming she is theirs.
But there are things she learned,
From this cruel world,
Loving the person who raised her,
When she's about to give up.
Loving the one who keep her,
When she can't accept herself,
The one who embraced her,
When she has nothing but dirt.
March 4, 2020