WEEK TWO
Hope
Poem Written by Shayla Carter
Long ago, a seed was planted in the ground.
Then, it sat in darkness:
And though it had no light around
Its time there wasn’t useless.
For seeds see roots before they see the light
And even after bearing fruit, its seed will see the night
When the night fades into dawn, there it will be
But now, the seed will multiply bringing forth infinity.
