Poetry: Renewal

A seed emerges and grows
No longer buried underneath
Reaches out to the surface
Visible for the world to see

Previously stuck and stifled
With no ability to exhale
Ground suffocates covering up
Emotions were feeling stale

You came and opened the hole
And freed the budding flower
'Tho covered with shedding tears
It provided a nurturing shower

As the budding flower
Came alive through bloom
Renewed life, new beginnings
Like a babe coming out from the womb

Finally awoke one day
And realized it was all a lost dream
Despite it all, realism brought renewal
Thank you for bringing me back to life.