i see you under the bush, hiding…scared,
gently, i step back
and i watch You step out into the sunlight –
i see the cost of your freedom.
at some point all of us have been trapped –
may it remind us of how free we really are.
i see you under the bush, hiding…scared,
gently, i step back
and i watch You step out into the sunlight –
i see the cost of your freedom.
at some point all of us have been trapped –
may it remind us of how free we really are.