Little seed, sown under some loamy soil, let the water soak through your porous skin and start your starchy core. Let the suns warm shine wake your sleeping germ. Push out your first shoots and roots, and drink the moisture quick, and with oxygen mix and stir the stem, send up your tender leaves to seek the light of life. Breath in the carbon gas and work your magic chemistry to power the green machine that transforms the dead to live, and grow and finally to bloom, to dry and drop another little seed.
