We Will Rise.
Image Source. https://www.pexels.com/photo/green-leafy-plant-starting-to-grow-on-beige-racks-127713/ ***When a seed falls in the soil,*** ***it dies, decays, regenerates,*** ***and then find a space to pitch its tent,*** ***it then springs out of the soil.*** ***As a tiny, lifeless plant,*** ***does it appear at first glance,*** ***but as a strong fruitful tree does it grow to be,*** ***drawing strength from the sun - the symbol of hope.*** ***As the seed that became a tree,*** ***so we are, with dead dreams,*** ***dreadful visions, uncertain paths,*** ***but we will rise again with strength.*** ***We will rise, as the sun rises,*** ***we will draw our strength from the sun, like photosynthesis,*** ***our dead dreams will be restored with life,*** ***our dreads shall become straight paths to thread on,*** ***Fallen we may be, but we will rise again.*** This Post First Appeared Here. https://hive.blog/hive-108514/@olawalium/we-will-rise Thank you for your time. My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease. Still me, My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer. Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
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