Achene

Hello my little floating friend –
Drifter in the sun;
You're sailing on uncertain seas,
And you're not the only one;
I too am carried by the wind,
Blowing where it goes,
Searching for a place to land –
A place where I can grow;
And like you, sometimes I'm stuck,
Lodged in life's debris,
Waiting in the stillness,
For a gust to set me free;
And off you blow into the air,
To journey in the sun,
Thanks for stopping and reminding me,
I'm not the only one.