Seedy Dreams1 min 1.4K 1 min 1.4K
Bury me if you can, however I'll give you a flower.
Put me deep aside, Push more, I know how to fight.
Dig deeper, use your hard hands.
Don't use spade, it hurts the soil.
I know you won't water me again.
It will rain either and I can.
My summer your winter, you live above.
Beneath I lie, I dream, I conquer.
My fears creep, my struggle can, my pause, you die, you pass.
My new leaves, but you pass by.
The flower me, now meets a bee.
You spray some, and it groans, can't you hear?
Only I have an ear!
But it has done, the work, I fruit dreams,
Then, a little life tastes me
Oh! How sweet am I.