Perfectly imperfect, But for the sake of growth its worth it Drop pieces for you for memories Leave parts of strength for those who are weak And gravitate to souls with positive energy Most importantly, the ONE who planted your seed Through which you came to be Developed your roots that dig so deep Watered you to bloom all in due time Gave you light, so you may also shine Roots covered with dirt to keep them in tact Dirt becomes covered with layers of grass The roots grow deeper, time will pass They intertwine with each other so their bond will last They dig deeper and deeper to the heart of the ground To find places where streaming water is found Then even deeper down to the soul of the earth Then another seed is planted, another beautiful birth We often wonder Whats my purpose in life? To learn? To grow? To have personal strife? To let the days pass with hellos and goodbyes? To put up with nonsense and listen to lies? To be oppressed or to stand up tall? To be the best? To rise or to fall? Maybe we just have to go through it all Before we realize why we were called What if our purpose is to just plant seeds? Cultivate the ground and trim up some weeds Drop pieces of ourselves to others in need Give up some oxygen so someone else can breathe Have an empty stomach now, so later we can eat And pick up parts of others, before its time for us to leave I might just be that simple, if we let it be!
Posted on: Sat, 02 Aug 2014 19:27:26 +0000
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