i was a small seed pushing my way to the surface ready to take on the world my motivation unmatched eager to see whatβs above after the warmth of the sun and the refreshing chill of the rain my leaves began to grow they grew quicker than the others once the day fell to night an intruder from the field picked those leaves right from my stem ****** on the blooms spit on the soil and gave my growing body and nice stomp with his boots the night felt much longer than the day the day i spent hiding my damage fixing my rotting leaves with energy and light from the sun but once the sun left there was nothing to stop the terror of the night.