Dear đ± Seedling
In Response to the Never-Ending Poem Prompt âSEEDâ

I am not gonna discourage you by telling you it is hard work to become a flower. Or that you have to stress yourself to stretch higher than the others.
I hope nobody plants a seed in you that other seedlings might deprive you of your sun. For the Light is already in you, you just need warmth and Gaiaâs care to grow.
I am not gonna dispirit you while youâre still living in your cocoon, by making you small telling you youâre just a seed, unable to make the right choices.
Nor will I dictate to you which type of aliments you have to take, to grow in an appointed direction, for you to turn into the right flower.
I am not gonna impose on you what color you should become. And where you should take that color from, the beautiful bronze earth, the silver moonlight, or the golden sun.
I wonât depict you as not growing well, because the flowers around you color differently. Or that your scent is the wrong smell, not sweet enough to attract a bee or butterfly.
Iâm just gonna apprise how unique you are, cheering you towards your flourishing. With the smile of the moon and the sun in your heart, the soil and the water to nourish you.
That however you grow out of your cocoon, we will welcome you in our midst. Between all other beautifully unique flowers, lovingly encouraging you, dear seedling, to bloom.
Stay safe and be well! đ
This poem came into being after a nudge by Desireedriesenaar in her beautiful poem âWaiting for the Perfect Momentâ.






