I’m caught up in the rat race of life
When I belong amongst the trees
I sit at a desk all day, working away with limited reach
When I belong out in the world where my soul can connect with many

I’ve stopped hearing the birds as one large band, now I hear each bird play their part
I’ve stopped seeing the tress as a forest, now I see each leaf in the canopy
Now is time to stop the rat race and join the trees where my soul belongs

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