Ray of hopes

Nature sometimes sears a sapling A seedling’s sprouts creep out from the damp soil, signaling the beginning of a new spring. If you come to visit my grave, Earth's womb will make you dance. sapling rising from the rich soil Every morning is a new day, a new chance when compassion touches hearts, seeds of hope Sprouted out The spirit inside the seed Is full of unrest. she thinks she has come to take away her shell life emerges fractals like that