Falling from the tree,
The seed plants itself underneath thee.
Taking the rain and shine,
Growing to cover the sky and blind.
Branching out and touching others,
This life now becomes the Mother.
This life now becomes the Father.
Branching out and touching others,
Growing to cover the sky and blind.
Taking the rain and shine,
The seed plants itself underneath thee,
Falling from the tree.

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