A very beautiful sight caught my eye.
windborne dandelion seeds floating by.
Then, a very curious thought came to mind,
Are we too plants; but; of a different kind,
seeded by some strange seed unknown,
that brings life to flesh, blood and bone,
thus making us blossom like a flower,
and breaking free at life's closing hour,
like seeds from a matured pod, it flies,
invisible to the human eyes,
as we end in ashes or a tomb,
to fertile lands, a baby in a womb?
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