May the Seasons Explain Youth

May the Seasons pass,

From Winter to Summer but yet the harvest has shown no true sprouting,

The youth remain grounded, hidden within the ground below the dirty soil,

We can’t protect the youth if the dirt doesn’t allow harvest,

The seasons will pass and yet nothing will Grow and nothing will Bloom.

You can water it all you want, and expose it to the sun but that will not reach the deep hidden youth below the ground.

Let it Rain,

Maybe the rain will pour deep enough to allow the thirst of the youth to keep them at bay,

Let the Sun Shine,

Maybe the sun will keep the hope of the youth of them maintaining their youth,

But maybe one day they will have enough rain and enough sun to help them sprout, but may the soil be rich above to maintain the sprouting youth because if not it will all Rot.

Let the seasons pass,

Let the sunrise,

Let the clouds release the rain

And may the youth sprout only when the soil is rich to allow them to grow,

But grow to be the youth that sprouts not only in Spring but also keeps strong in the Summer and lays to rest in the Winter after staying consistent in Autumn.

May god grant us this wish,

The wish to be youth guided by the seasons only to be the one seed that sprouts that will carry strong beside the heavy tensions faced once sprouted.