So here we are
Here I am
And there you are
I come from my tree and you from yours
And here we are
And there he is
Who is he
And does him and us make us who we are
In the silence we sit
And the light we give him to play
Does that allow us or him to be
Yet no song is sung
About who we are
But music is played
So here we are
I am here
And you are there
In silence we sit
And so we are
Without words we are
And yet the wordless song is played
Singing about who we are
And who he is
And the tree we were meant to be
I believe myself to be me.
And who I am
But it's him who
Wants to see me be who I am. ~Ally.
and so we all should be :)