Behind the trees theres reasons
Where wind cant find its season
A storm will find a path to cross
No matter how rough or soft
Sunshine only have light
Dark weather limit that sight
When its all through
Then you find the hidden you.
Bloom Bloom Bloom
Close your eyes and picture a happy place
somewhere that’s quiet and no one else face
Take a walk with me alone the blue sea
as the sand hits your feet, and blue as far as you can see
clouds moving slowly, waves small are growing
waves hits the rocks while fish swim underneath
and trails on the ocean from the jet ski
laying on the shore as the water hits my legs
and fish swimming as I watch the birds fly above my head
the wind blowing hitting my skin causing a chill within
sun shades for the sunny skies, to protect my eyes
from the sun that will set but first it must rise.
everyday cause its the first rule, in life everyday you must pray
and watch as your life bloom.