Dahvik Sehva
RootsBy Dahviksehva
As the cradle of life blooms Our expressions wither Petals vibrant and soft like silk They wilt as the stem grows The small plant now a tree Never ending bark High as the sky Its roots now lost Buried under hate and love Its essence forgotten Only the sky is the goal But remember where your roots grow For you are not of the sky You grow from the ground my dear tree For when you soar to high When roots have been forsaken The bark will fall From clouds to dirt Our minds shattered We are not above after all
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