Apart We Will Grow.
From forest trees to the freshly fallen leaves
A journey of persistent struggle he grieves
To walk is to climb is to heave
For the heart for the mind he thieves
You are the shadow of the hummingbird
The sun’s poise over you
The secret to my abandoned word
The tears that detain me in blue.
Apart we will grow
From the trees and the river
You will sing your song
And I mine
A tribute to uncertainty
Here’s to the impending.
Your heartbeat not a note to my rhythm
Your voice will sing no more
An orchestra of enchantment