Stubborn
stubborn
seed of
unworthiness.
Neither wanting
to be released,
nor wanting
to germinate.
Just stuck,
frozen in fear.
Silly,
silly
little seed.
You believe
that you are just a weed.
What is a weed ?
That which is not wanted.
Suppose I water you
with all of my love
and feed you
with the rich soil of compassion.
What do you think
that you might become then ?
A weed ?
Or the beautiful,
magnificent
orchid flower
that you are.
Why wait any longer ?
Take that leap of faith
and surrender.
