Star Seed

Started from dirt,

Doesn’t every pretty flower ?

Or every strong tree?

Started from dirt,

Now I’m holding the power,

Containing all beauty.

It wasn’t easy to get even close to the top,

Had to push my way through the underground.

Reaching for more, when they were telling me to stop,

I guess you have to be lost in order to be found.

I’m still breaking my own records,

I’m still bettering my own me,

I'm still pushing myself forward,

You wouldn’t even know me.

I have scars from the past,

both mental and physical,

But, even the stars that shot last,

They’re part of the Meta physical.