"Comments are the water for my soil." I pointed out as the people left the room, leaving me alone with my pine cone. Causing me to sigh and stared at the small seed which is in my hand. "And the winds are my playground." I whisper. I bring the pine cone up to my face and I gently pet it. "And soon, you will grow into a mighty tree." I declared while pumping one of my fist in the air. "And your enemies, will slowly get weaker by merely standing in your shadow, that you will soon create upon the forest floor. Protecting animals and insects all liked, in harmony, chaos, order, lawless, flawless, law, balance, good and evil!" I yelled. "To everything like destruction and creation to life and death. Even to white and black and also gray, and don't forget to mention yang and yang and also; taxes!" Finally running out what to say. I quickly setter down, putting the pine cone on the ground and finally buried it. "And that is." Using my tears to water it. "How you will grow."