waka of budouadana: Bulb

BulbA bulb buried deepIn fall, frozen in winter,Will bloom in the spring,Breaking through barely thawed earth –So, too, human intentions.thays a lil bit of irony in how this waka cum to be writ. miz bd tole me she wood lack to see whuther budouadana could rite a waka on the subjeck of intenshuns, witch she even sed, 'cunsidder the request dropped on ye lack a seed.' so miz bd deesevers at lease