Ballad of the Trees

I was raised in a grove of trees Wisdom old as the sun Roots grown deep, tangled into one To reach on and on Thought I knew it all when I was young That I'd never need to go out on my own Oh the things that I believed Believed when I was young But just like time those feelings fade And I moved on Stumbled upon a new grove of trees Roots not yet as deep Thought that moving on would liberate a curse Of not finding a grove good as the first Oh the things that I believed Believed that I was cursed But all that wondering all alone Led me to you Finally the moment came Found trees grown the same Now I know it all that I have grown That I'll never need to be all my own Our roots grew deep, tangled into one And we'll go on