unluckybamboo

empty tea cup sits soul-less, but still heartbeat warm nudging me to sleep

The way you speak to me, You little tree. I'd like to tell you The way that I see. How I see you and I try to see me. Juniper tree, It is you and it's me. Together we shall flee, O'er and through the sea. Me below deck And you below me. Together we shall travel, Travel and be free. Never to glance back Across the sea. For what would we see? You and me, If we were to squint o'er the sea. No. It is you and I. Up in the sky. Up there, we lie. Me above clouds And you above me And far down below us I glimpse the sea. Just me and you, A girl and a juniper tree.