pouring forth

I reminisce a spell
When we were still seeds
Before we were sprouts
Before we knew what life was about
If we ever found out

And I vaguely remember
Sitting under the dirt
Wishing for light
Wishing for water
Knowing up from down
But not right from wrong
Or sight from what was long
Overdue
The baby blue
The clue to
Fruitful buds

We rise and push through
And taste the sky for the first time
And its strangely familiar
To the stars
And its strangely familiar
to your arms
And I remember the taste
Of sunshine and rain
I remember the haste
With which we came
Pouring forth from our bodies