As i sit and watch the trees
The leaves flow in the breeze
The leaves flow going wherever they are taken
Free to float without a care
i wish to live like that
As i sit and watch to realine
i sit and think about the birds
They live their life as i live mine
The beautiful bluejays
Not a care in the world
Riding the wind with the leaves
What is it like?
Living those days
But now i wonder,
What if i was one of their kind
Where would i go
What will i see
i wonder how
How would i feel
What would i enjoy
Will i get to ride the wind
With the leaves in the breeze
And the bluejays
flying for days
Do i want that
Im happy with this
i like to sit and watch
But now I wonder,
What if i could ride the white ferrari
on the skyline
to the nights of another place
See a new face
As i sit and watch
the leaves flow in the trees
i think about a place
That tells a story
Where people have come and gone
But i create that bond
i wonder if i can find that place
As the birds fly with grace.