We all feel so small
hiding under our hoods
but together we grow tall
we grow from weeds to woods
Seeds sprout from frozen soil
right underneath my foot
will you love me when the leaves fall
just like I hoped you would
Vine fingers intertwined
rooted on solid ground
both our stems combined
the same bark wound round and round
Branches like a lifeline
making a trembling sound
no sign of sunshine
rain keeps on pouring down
When the winter come
who will keep me warm
for bare and bald and still we stand
who will come to take my hand
in the storm

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