being young an' naive
I was waiting
for my future's promised seeds
not knowin'
where or when they would fall
I wondered
would they ever fall at all
I was cast down
yet getting stronger feelin' stronger
I was peakin'
almost ready for any challenge
in my reach
it was my seeds I was needin'
they were nowhere in sight
I decided I would be the seeds of my life
almost too late I thought
I let them fall
and when they were grown
I harvested them
day by day one by one
and they gave me what I had waited for
I rose to fame an' glory
somethin' now
I can hardly understand
I was needin'
at
all
(c) JR. 2018
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