A log set to drift...
An insect in a typhoon...
A seed carried to another land...
Sets root
as only it can
and it can only
survive in another land
where its leaves might grow strangely
or its flowers face another hill
against a sun
from another angle
But it sets root
into the earth
determined
by destiny
Set out to live
Punishment
and blessings
Life
as only can be seen
from this angle
Grow
Grow little seed
into that sun
into that mountain
It is the same air
the same sun
and the same Earth
in perspective
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