In the heart of a seed, Buried deep so deep, A dear little plant Lay fast asleep.
Wake, said the sun, And creep to the light. Wake, said the voice Of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard, And arose to see What a wonderful Outside world might be. K. Brown
Wake, said the sun, And creep to the light. Wake, said the voice Of the raindrops bright.
The little plant heard, And arose to see What a wonderful Outside world might be. K. Brown