I originally wrote this as a song, but it works as a poem too (Excuse the lame title, but I couldn't come up with anything better!) "A Plants Life" Growing and growing Through darkness and morning And leaning to The shreads of sunlight. Inhaling Exhaling, Intwining and trailing Through moldy cracks; Survival in flight. Of beauty knowing to bounds. Interweaving like laughter With intricate sounds. Extending and bending; A journey never ending To a climax A zenith in hight. Then lowering and dieing, Like soft music sighing And reaching The end of long plight.