Is there anything more amazingly beautiful than a seed sprouting.
The slightest leaf of green emerging from the soil.
Days pass.
Growth measured in spurts each morning.
A new day.
Sunflower reaches for the ball of fire that fuels it.
Reaching towards the sky
Taller. Now above my hip.
Greener.
Beating stronger every day.
Breathing.
Exhale oxygen.
I Inhale awe.
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