As if offering to the world a tender sapling, yet its roots were so lovingly planted some time ago.

Entrusting an expansive forest with its potential; a mighty oak is nourished within, this I have come to know.

But for now, its delicate branches sway to the will of the forest, it just may be so.

Yet, it is the lifeblood of the universe; to the sky, it will someday surely grow.