We all start small, like a seedling,

But as days pass, we start to grow.

We cry, we get upset, but we keep going.

Even before we know.


Out there is where the journey begins,

And there it shall end.

We all know how it feels,

When we copy other people and when we try to blend.

Be yourself,

And your sprout will grow higher.



Maybe there's times where we can't get things over,

Maybe it is true.

But when we find the time to move on.

We all start to bloom.



~Bloom like a flower~
~Daisy