The seed

God grew a garden and planted a seed

And ever so often had to pull out a weed

He cared for that seed oh so much

He knew every hair on its head and such

For this seed was a child who would love and laugh

But the love of a family he’d get only half

He would be a great child but adopted while young

Growing up with maybe your daughter or son

He’d care for the animals, birds,  and bugs

If anyone was sad he’d give them hugs

He’d only use the kindest and softest tone

But god knew a secret that to us was unknown

This seeds life was short and would die when still young

But while still alive this seed would have fun

This seeds name was Larry and he was my good friend

And he stayed like that, all the way till the end

Seven pink petals has grown from this seed

It gave seven organs seven people would need

This horrible thing that gave us all strife