Oh potted plant facing the sun,
I hope to see where you grow yourself.
Will you fill the space that has been given,
With roots dive down to seek succor.
How will your leaves unfurl,
And blossoms arise?
However you may do this,
Whatever your process may be.
I will joyfully watch your progression,
And encourage each ounce of strength.
Oh potted plant I delight in each little thing,
Grow as you will,
You cannot and will not disappoint me.
-M.E. InkOwl
