Nestled deep within the earth's embrace
A tiny seed begins its silent race
In the darkness, it finds its place
A journey of growth, a dance of grace
Though the soil is cold and the night is long
The seed holds a promise, a future strong
It whispers softly, a hopeful song
In the quiet earth, where dreams belong
Embrace the shadows, the nurturing night
For in this darkness, you'll find your light
Every great journey begins with a sight
Of potential blooming, taking flight
The seed knows patience, the art of wait
It trusts in time, in the hands of fate
For transformation is never late
A beautiful journey, worth the weight
In the silence, roots begin to weave
A tapestry of life, a story to believe
The seedling whispers, "I shall not grieve
For in this soil, I find reprieve"
The earth cradles, a gentle womb
A place of growth, where dreams consume
In the quiet dark, the seed will bloom
A testament to life's grand room
So, dear dreamer, in your heart's deep core
Know that potential is forever more
A seed of promise, an open door
To a life of beauty, to explore
Embrace the darkness, let it be your friend
For in its depths, your roots will mend
A journey of growth, without an end
A seed of potential, on which to depend



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