Cycle of Life
Kyle Ng Like a tiny seed sprouting, a baby is born. A sapling reaching toward the sun, which must be watered and fed. It grows, its heart and body like branches and buds which must be nourished and protected from the dangers of this world. So delicate in your arms, a tiny hand reaches out, and curls into a small fist which will one day grow powerful, capable to hit back at the world that hurt it. But for now, like a tiny seed sprouting, a baby is born. |