Deep seated in my heart,
are the blossoms of kind thoughts and
Deep rooted these are, from childhood dreams.
Dreams placed there by parents great
Dreams placed there by loving traits.
Traits garnered from my parents love,
which live on through embedded buds.
For in this day of rage,
One need nurture if but one
blossom in their valley deep,
to shine the hope for mankinds’ feet,
that we may walk in the growth of