You’re born, rooted to the ground. You grow and grow into a glorious tree, attached to all your heritage. As you grow older and time goes by, your leaf falls off and flies far, far away. You see things you’ve never seen before. Meet other leaves you never knew existed. You see the world and smell different air.
Soar high my love, soar into the deepest wonders of the planet, but never forget where you came from.