The seed is planted just below the ground,
Not knowing about under the ground.

The grounded child is angry and confused,
She does not like being used.

So the seed starts to crack,
And roots evolving very fast

Souronded by darkness the child sleeps
But the mind of a child hardly never sleeps
And so the dreams starts to evolve

Woken up by the light she stretches her wings
And the leaves starts to appear
She eats the light of morning with some water and milk.

On her adventure out in the wild new world
She crosses many roads and one to many few
When she realize she forgot the newly planted seed.

Running back she hungers for light
When not hearing the sound of the horn

The light starts to fade
And with time the leaves fall.