The Tree- Daniel Aberasturi

Something you left behind
Something in your past

We all grow
But no things change
We're all different
We play the game
In my life
In my days
Ill often think it
So strange

One by one this tree falls apart
The branches branch out but mean no harm
Its brighter days have gone too soon
Too far from here, a heartbeat there

Well here we are
Finding some ground
Digging the roots of
Which we are bound
And all the times
That I wept
My life would be
Worth�

Two days too far, this tree has fallen
But life's still there, the seed still deep
Have you ever felt so awake?

Torn too long, the brink has been reached
Hope all gone?, No no just out of reach
I am ready, for what's next
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