The SeedA Poem by PHFASCESA poem on hard times and trial we face that seem hopeless and daunting and how trusting in the Lord and his plans for you helps one realise the benefits of the trials.They told him he would never grow. Two seasons passed, He hasn't seen the sun's glow. He start to lose hope. Panicking and stressed, How should he cope? Farmers want to dig him out. He feels useless Not Knowing that there is a drought. Despite all the turmoil, Small voice whispers, reassuring his success. Later that month, he felt water in the soil. As days pass and the water continues to flow, His roots sprout out, But his development is slow. He mutters a silent prayer, Begging for fast growth, Although the more he pushes he just runs into failure The earth slowly moves His head peaks out As he slithers out the earth's grooves. Despite sunlight shining, His will is broken He looks up and starts crying. He alone All he sees is black land and dead trees, At that moment he is then mind blown, Had he not prayed, he'd be among the dead masses Rotting away Just another carcass. He sheds a tear and shouts out his gratitude. Once a hopeless seed Now a symbol of hope.
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4 Reviews Added on December 2, 2015 Last Updated on December 2, 2015 Tags: Conscious, Growth, Spiritual, Motivational, Don't Lose Hope AuthorPHFASCESJohannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutI'm here to inspire and to be inspired and to improve on my poetry. I don't have a set genre, I write according to the rhythm in my soul to tell a story or paint a picture of some sorts. I'm open to.. more..Writing
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