A seed is planted
Nurture and care.
A crop takes form
Nature's process is there.
The location was chosen
The soil prepared
The water and light and resources shared.
In our vessel lies our soul
The stem of our zest for life.
Like that seed was intentionally planted
You are here for there was purpose in fostering your life.
Our presence was planned
Our life, sought out.
As we grow through the motions
Our crop takes form,
From inside to out.
We sprout like the seed
We blossom and bloom.
We bear the nutrients that were planted
As we remain steadfast to You.
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