Poem: Seeing the Little Things Grow

Seeing the little things grow,
Helps the mental flow,
Stand against the tsunami of time and life.
The energy moving and destroying,
Quiets and subdues,
With the struggles of the little things.
From flowers, veggies, and trees,
They all start as little things,
Until they become big.
The peace of Gaia,
The breeze of life,
Plays and banters with the mind.
Let the whispers of growth,
Calm the world and insanity.
Test the waters,
Hanging onto shore,
Eventually the tide will turn.
Let go and let the air move you.
You will learn where you need to go.