Bloom

Tiny worlds around me

Ants along the ground

Petals shyly opening without a sound

Moss under my fingers

Roots winding deep

It's hard to tell the flowers from weed they're tangled in their sleep

Let me bloom like the earth beneath the stone

Among the beetles and the grass I'll find my home

(Home)

(Home)

Bees hum through the daylight

Wings in the breeze

Caterpillars curl in shade

Hidden in the leaves

Soft soil in the shadows

Warm beneath my hand

I can rise up through the dirt

In this living land

Let me bloom like the earth beneath the stone

Among the beetles and the grass I'll find my home

Find my

(Home)

(Home)

(Let me bloom like the earth beneath the stone)

(Among the beetles and the grass I'll find my home)

(Let me bloom like the earth beneath the stone)

(Among the beetles and the grass I'll find my home)