Bright Seed

When a kid I was flaunted as bright seed
Knew the sky bright as if I am to its height
If I raise my hand, the stars were not too far
If I breath, the shaft of light gets foggy dry
Tho’ my hands were little and scrawny
The veins played eternally but faintly
My feet had tiny influence on the mud   
Had the rain washed away if not passed away
Once so bright had nothing little to offer
Not worth, what it was to see the way who it is
When a kid I was flaunted as bright seed
Knew the sky bright as if I am to its height