The golden globe we know,
Green woods and the snow
Blue has sprinkled souls,
With sets of differing roles.
We all do live our part,
We all do live to grow.
From little beats of heart,
To giant peaks of snow.
A tiny mortal face,
With the purest smile.
Learns to run a race,
Counting on each mile.
We do grow each day,
Taller yet so meek.
A fountain of a ray,
Holding till the peak.
Grow in love to love,
Amidst all thats sane.
No one stays above,
All in equal lane.
Learn to grow with all,
Grow to spread a smile.
Growth is not just tall,
Like an inanimate pile.
Grow o human souls,
To meet the final ray.
Lets do plan our goals,
To greet the judgement day.
#Grow
