These trees bend to the wind’s embrace,
dance with the breeze,
and I hold out my hands
searching for a reason to anything.
I’m not afraid of the dark,
what is hidden can remain,
but what I fear the most
is going through life alone.
At night I whisper in my head,
a prayer for love
but an empty bed is all I will ever have.
Spinning like planets around the sun,
hoping our orbits will collide into love.
I follow the stars above
until the sun replaces their glow.
Could I ever find you now
when all I know is the inside of this house?
These trees I see through my window now
made me think of someone so rooted in my mind.
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