Trees

I know there is a love in the fear of letting go
So I hold
Weeping eyes, hope inside
A curtain swings as the season dies
How do the trees know?

To embrace the cold, and slow the growth
Seeds find a place all their own
Clawing out a brand-new home
When I think there is no way
Something sleeping springs to life, Holding my breath for day to break
I trust the dark and give it time. Mystery, intertwined
Redefining what is wrong and right, The shadows they throw
A winding road
Ascending heights
I'll thank the joy and sadness both
(like leaves) evidence of the current's flow
When I think there is no way,
Something sleeping springs to life
Holding my breath for day to break,
I trust the dark and give it time
All of a sudden
From out of nothing
Clawing out from deep inside of me. I have everything I need, in me