Grass story

Do you know grass my friends?
green long thin plant on the field
have you ever felt sorry for them?
bending touching the ground,
blow by the fierce wind,
burn by the fierry fire,
but don't feel sorry for them,
because you know what my friends?
they never break not even once,
their root themself to the ground so strong,
so they'll never go anywhere,
when the fire comes,
they hide their seeds underground,
growing more strong generations,
from their own ashes,
all they need is a little bit water,
all they need is a little bit sunshine,
just a little bit, is enough for them,
to grow and conquer the vast fields again,
just like before,
so learn something from them my friends,
because I did.