Within our world of sadness
Is a seed of the future,
Destined to bloom
Into a magnificent being.
Dare I ask if we can last
Until the day it can shade us
From our misery and fear?
Is a seed of the future,
Destined to bloom
Into a magnificent being.
Dare I ask if we can last
Until the day it can shade us
From our misery and fear?
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