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Oh, but what is this ?
The fallen fruit has decomposed
Revealing seeds,
Laying on the ground
Soon time passed and it sprouted life
A new tiny green plant emerged
....Repeating the cycle again...
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Soon the tree have come to its peak
It growed it's fruits, ripened by time
Animals came to feast on it
And soon the ripened fruits can't be seen any longer
Just a tree with leaves now
Time passed, the once majestic tree has now withered bearing its last fruits and soon meeting its end
It's last fruit has now fallen to the ground
The tree have died, becoming a piece of old wood
An unknown thing, carried by the wind,
Landing at the soil
Rain comes and time passed,
And soon a tiny green plant emerged
Years goes on,
The once little plant is now a majestic tree
Long roots permitting to the ground, large stem growing toward the sky and green lushy leaves covering the sun
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Higher walls starts to breakdown
Biggest mistake, you don't know
Getting yourself intro trouble
I'm no angel nor a saviour
Maybe you're worth fighting for.
Been dropping hints
But an angelic ignorance made its way
Thinking it's nothing or maybe not
Too attached with something else
Just thinking about it makes me hopeless.
One sunny day and a colorful flowers sway
By the wind blows strongly
Its aroma is making me feeling free
There are bees enjoying their day
As they fill their colony with honey
When the day ends the insects will come into play
Attracted by its colorful beauty
The caterpillar start to eat continuously
Filling its small body with a treat so tasty
Once full they sleep longer than a day
Covering their selves with thread so silky
Once the time has come it will show its majestic beauty
The flower felt angry as she starts to decay
But the butterfly flies free
As the butterfly roam so free
Enjoying the beautiful scenery
Not knowing its destiny
That she has now become a prey
By a mighty and smart canary
But soon by a coyote
By its speed and technique to catch its prey
But with unfortunate destiny
Poor coyote was stuck in a spiky tree
The flies laid their eggs and fly away
As the maggots devour the lifeless coyote
The soil will become fertile and the plants will be happy
Ah! piteous sight it was to see this man when he came back to us, a sinful creature, pale and wan. Down would he sit; and without strength or power look for a common grass from hour to hour: and oftentimes, how long I fear to say, whre apple-trees in blossom made a bower, retired in that sunshiny shade he lay; and like a naked indian, slept himself away.