Bloom

A seed began to grow day by day It developed into a delicate piece of life, of life A little shoot and leaf began to grow More leaves and stems joined in as well The unraveling of life began to unfold This is me I've made it this far With all my scars and my wounds I've managed to get up This is me, I will grow When springtime comes I will bloom The shoot matured and grew more limbs Preparing itself for the growing pains The roots were strong, unable to break The shoot then grew to a tree Out came the flowers, they grew free The tree grew tall and persevered This is me I've made it this far With all my scars and my wounds I've managed to get up This is me I will grow When springtime comes I will bloom I will bloom Ohh This is me I made it this far With all my scars and my wounds I've managed to get up This is me I will grow When springtime comes Hmm I will bloom