Treehouse
Lewis Loh
Bird in the breeze,
You've always known how to tease me
You sing with a voice so pure,
It gets soft sometimes but I still heard.
You calling me,
From your treehouse
In harmony,
You lift me from the ground.
Falling leaves,
From your treehouse
Bird in the sky,
You teach me how to defy,
The laws of gravity,
The laws that define me all the time.
You call me,
From your tree house,
You sing with ease,
You lift me from the ground.
Falling leaves,
From your treehouse.