Beneath the concrete
My roots endure 
Responding to nature
I was here before..

Steadily embracing
The sun as it peeks
Through tiny holes
Sipping morning dew..

The stony roof cracks
I reach fervently up
To endless freedom
My sleek leaves unfurl..

For I was made to grow..


© Saurell Boyers

day 1 | 19 July 2011