Life,
Life is something everyone takes for granted,
Even without noticing it,
Life is like a blooming flower,
We start off just a seed,
Then we grow into something great,
Something pretty and gentle,
After time we grow old,
And don't get treated nice,
Then after we die we get stepped on,
We dont even know it but it happens,
Sadly we are forgotten,
But our roots live on.
