Apr 2014
To behold the fruit which grew from the seed planted so long ago
And to be unsure of what to do with it, one can only hope the fruit remains sweet
and tasteful
and colorful
For when the natural process of decay begins
It is already too late
And to be unsure of what to do with it, one can only hope the fruit remains sweet
and tasteful
and colorful
For when the natural process of decay begins
It is already too late
I wrote this with a ton of symbolic meaning. It actually has nothing to do with life or death but more so my desire to be a writer. The seed represents the early beginning of my writings from when I was just a child, and the fruit represents the maturity of my work (which is today).
(C) Maxwell 2014
(C) Maxwell 2014
