In the depths of a forest, a seed was sown,
But the ground was hard, the soil was stoned,
No light could pass, no water could flow,
But the seed refused to let go.
It struggled and strained, and pushed through the earth,
Breaking through rocks, with all its worth,
It learned to grow, without the sun's rays,
And found its own path, through the tangled maze.
The trees around it towered so high,
Their branches blocking out the sky,
But the little seed refused to give in,
And grew tall, with a heart to win.
It blossomed and bloomed, with colors so bright,
And spread its fragrance, with all its might,
It proved to the world, that even in the dark,
A little seed can make its own mark.
