A Sprout,

It was something so small and simple.

I found myself mainly saying this phrase on a simple and a quiet day. One day that could so easily turn into a hurricane in a split second.

It gave me so much comfort saying this phrase in the center of a stage five hurricane.

It was as if every difficult decision in life was nothing compared to what others in the world were making,

And that was okay because people were made to do great things and for now I was simple.

Simple like my phrase that I found myself saying.

The phrase that makes everything okay, that makes everything simple, that reminds me that things could be worse off.

Life goes on.

It's like a sprout,

so small and simple and for a sprout everything is simple because it has so much to learn and to grow into.

I strive to be like a sprout, something so new that has so many experiences to go through and doesn't take advantage of anything.

A sprout is selfless and so special.

A sprout is also taken advantage for because everyone see's it as so small.

But that is the pure beauty of it. It is doing something so great like growing and no one notices it besides the sprout.

I thrive to be as great as a sprout because for a sprout, life is always going on.