Across the St. Patrick's Cathedral,
In Cavan Town,
On a rare sunny day,
On the hunt for the unusual, 
In the very usual street I passed many times before,
My thoughts was all I could pay attention to,
Until I stopped and swayed my attention to the miracle before me,
A tiny life, finding its way to the surface despite all odds,
It was unstoppable,
After a number of photos I came to the conclusion,
That if such a small seed could sprout into a plant from a crack within cold concrete,
That I myself can grow even if sometimes it all seems rather impossible.
I too can be unstoppable.