There was once a silly nut who was witty and loved the sunshine.
The birds infused their melodies in the dewy mornings as she nestled cozily among the daisies.
Then life happened, a storm shredded her home, and she rolled aimlessly on the ground, bruised, and stunned.
To endure, she hid in the underground.
The darkness scared her as she panicked and begged for light.
She was hurting all over and took refuge in the shadow of the mother divine.
She craved to hear the birds sing and sought warmth,
but she persisted in her fight.
The wheel of time moved; she woke up from her rest, all covered in light and the scent of transformation.
When she glanced in the mirror, she couldn’t recognize herself.
The simple nut transitioned into a deeply rooted, gorgeous, astral-colored tree that sheltered the abundant new life.
You are a nut!!
