Looking out the window,
Look at the tree's swaying.
The leafs fluttering with the touch of the wind,
So sensitive like your fluttering heart.
Look at the trees swaying,
Look at the gaps, grasp onto the light.
Look at the sky one day you will fly,
Till then look at the clouds.
Baby your art's so clear i know your near,
Look at the birds remember there's beauty not fear.
Be thankful i'm here...
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 2:23 PM UTC
Looking out the window,
Look at the tree's swaying.
The leafs fluttering with the touch of the wind,
So sensitive like your fluttering heart.
Look at the trees swaying,
Look at the gaps, grasp onto the light.
Look at the sky one day you will fly,
Till then look at the clouds.
Baby your art's so clear i know your near,
Look at the birds remember there's beauty not fear.
Be thankful i'm here...