With open arms
we walk side by side.
A clear path, rippling landscapes.
We walk
alongside youthful beds of potential.
We glow.
But walk for no reason,
With open arms
we walk side by side.
A clear path, rippling landscapes.
We walk
alongside youthful beds of potential.
We glow.
But walk for no reason,
I might just be a bud in bloom.
As my petals absorb the sunlight’s encouragement,
and droplets of rainfall nourish my growth,
I stand tall.
I stand brave amongst a landscape in contrast
gently swaying in a subtle breeze –