Sitting blissfully upon the tree
We see others like us
We wish there was something more
Before the day be fall

But the strong wind blows
Before the two can meet
Stripped away with fear
How will it end?

Becoming dizzy but graceful
Lively but dying
Understanding but leaving
Happy yet gone

The one that was forever left
Still lay up in the tree
Untouched by any changes
Only willing to go with

Can you will another wind?
Or bring on another freeze
Can you make yourself forget?
And leave it fall behind

No
This is my life
I don’t want it
Goodbye