kamchenry
seeds are tiny, tender morsels. with care, they can grow and become strong. with neglect, they wither and die. so is the way of the world.. and so is the way of mankind.
" You need patience." His father sighed to his exasperated son, laying a hand on the boy's shoulder.
The child kicked at the ball at his feet, angry. "I just want to hit it like the other kids."