Follow the Trees
Follow the trees
Through the breeze
Across the lake
Before you’re late.
Your pass the date
Except your fate.
Don’t cry in the light
Get up and fight.
The battle is lost
But you are boss.
Show who you are
And it will go far.
They will judge
You in the mud
But they will miss
Your kiss
Finally, you found
What’s kept you bound.
This war is won
But you have just begun.
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