In a seed we might see
potentialities of many trees
Within it, we could say,
a force induces sprouting
to grow beyond the surface 
And rise towards the rays

Even if we are doubting 
In the midst of nature’s play
the force inducing sprouting
Likewise causes doubting
While it also breeds the rays

And if it will or will not nowadays
In it evermore lies dormant
An urge which is adorement 
For its rise towards the rays