We find our lives
Rooted here
One by choice
One by chance
Glances shared
Through the glass
Are enough to know
The plot we share
While our neighbors seem
To flourish outward
Our limbs struggle to reach
Above the concrete walls
For the light we seek
Yet, I still see
Your habit of life-bearing
Fill the fluttering
needs that surround
And pray my soul grafts
This scion of Truth to my own