Arms wide, legs wide
Staring up the stars, bright
Night.
My eyes are open
Wide
Leaves beneath me make a fine bed
Yet
Where did the feeling go
Blind, deaf where did it go
Am I here, do I know
Above me
A tree
Another me
How can this be
I stand and walk up there
And watch how people care
Lift me, touch me, beware!
And see how they untie
Cry
I’ll hold your hand
Our hand
I don’t understand
Why am I here
Fear
Don’t be afraid, we’ll make it
I will make it, survive
Alive
I’ll keep us warm
Wrap your arm around us
I climb on top of you
Of us, of me,
Just be
Don’t stop, don’t go
I am here,
We know, I make it so
I won’t disappear
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