Quickens and toddles
A seedling
Stained in mud of materialism
Arises and rises,
Courses through
The ranches of ugliness,
Resists the galloping moments
And evolves into
A floaty bud of compassion and love,
Pure at heart.
Through waters of experience
Blooms a stainless soul
Into the sunshine of enlightenment,
Refined in thoughts.
With ripening knowledge
Maneuvers a cause
Into an effect,
Regenerates white, pink,
Red and blue lives.
Restitutes the scent of land.
