She is a seed living beneath the soil,
A seed who rejects water to never spring,
She is affraid of the world that lies above her,
Will she spring into a beautiful sunflower beneath the shiny sun?
Or will she be a small tree in the darkest Forrest?
Within the soil that sorround her she does not have to worry about such things,
But is this a better way to live?
Yes she is avoiding getting hurt but, at the same time she is unable to find happiness.
As time passes the water in this world is more polluted,
And places where mother earth is still elegant are ceasing to exist,
So please little seed drink the water I give you,
I shall put you in a vessel and carry you with me at all times,
Showing you the little happiness and the beauty this earth has to offer.
