
Bright blue horizonโ
buckled into a tin can,
refugees dream big.

Bright blue horizonโ
buckled into a tin can,
refugees dream big.

Like moss on a rock
mountains blanketed with trees
protect life within.

Walking down the aisleโ
birds sing, twigs crunch underfoot,
to wed adventure.

Forest foster home
nurtures the young and needyโ
heart of a dead tree.