I did not push you away time did.
I never stopped believing
You did
But time took what it took and I still kept on believe.
So I stand before you little tree and I say you have a reason to grow.
You bring hope to the lost.
Closure to those who are troubled and a place called home to others.
Grow little tree.
And help me to not stop believing.
I stand before you now.
But tomorrow I will sit down under your shade.
Help me to not stop believing.
Grow little tree grow.
For you hold hope in you.