A seed is a seed, sow-ers don’t always get to sow where they reap.
And some days they don’t even know where they’ll sleep,
But still, they rest assured their needs will be met through some means.
Because the most beautiful flowers in the garden are kept.
In tough times these had better seek this belief,
life has a way of sprouting wings in the deep.
Biological feedback loops spinning positively.
Effectively changing the scenes surrounding.
It’s true, a seed is a seed, so what seed are we carrying universally?
We might not reap right away, but we will not die before seeing our actions’ bare fruit.
The pendulum swinging more slowly is almost more terrifying.
Planters always reap what they’ve sown into the fields they’ve passed through.
If, the universal law of send and receive is true,
then, the longer poor behavior is allowed to persist...
The more lethal the lesson pending against the bearer’s existence…
Take a hint from past giants, little me…
Stand on what’s been exposed before me,
and brought to life through experiences approaching,
stand on this reality, or sink.