Wide eyed you take shelter br Under the boughs of this tall tree, br In the pale moonlight darkness, br You struggle to see br br Pointed branches, br You catch a glimpse of the way, br The direction is yours, br In the shrill wind you sway br br Each day a new leaf, br you grow, you grow, br 'Til eventualy a tall elm, br The unquenched need to know br br Your roots will always lead you back to me, br From the seed that has sprouted, br Your beautiful vulnerability.