Oh little seed
Future value grand
Appearing insignificant
Enter this ground in faith
Intimate enclosed bulb
Why do you hide your face?
Shielding your glory
Fragile petals, hoarding joy
On fickle grounds
Your reason lies, cultivated
Beneath soils odor
Gaining power, wilting your leaves
Surrender, the sun beckons
Spread wide your amiable wings
Will you withhold brilliance forever?
Unknown, your power to fulfill beauty
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