I wanted to grow,
But there was no one to sow.
Then someone came and sowed my seed,
Free air and light was my next need.
All I got but was not set free,
And I was years away from becoming a tree.
Which tree should I become, I could not decide
And my unhealthy roots, I could not hide.
My soil was dry and lacking manure,
Amenities should reach but who would ensure?