Arms stretch way up high

Wanting to fly

Wanting to touch the sky

Wanting to know why

No one believes that they can

So they have no plan,

After planting a seed

That seed begins to need

That seed begins to lead

That seed wants to be freed

But no one will let it go

It stays down here below

A tree soon grows

But nobody knows

Where it goes

Or how it rose

It was supposed to stay

It wasn't supposed to grow away,

The tree and its arms stretch up high

It can fly, it can touch the sky

It doesn't need to know why

no one believes that it can

Because it can

It can do anything

And so can I.