Longing To Grow

        I see you who once thought yourself hidden, reaching for the surface and breakthrough, breaking down barriers toward your better where you refuse to stop. I hear your loud cries speaking words with each action, telling loudly your intentions; and I'm listening. I know your longing to grow from your secret place where you've felt buried, your springtime new time...you've told me; and I'm a captive audience who doesn't mind captivity.


         I am cheering you on nature of all kinds, watching and waiting for what you'll speak with each time you grow; for I've been longing to grow from the "winters" of life too.


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