Forest Floors

I feel so small

sitting here

on the forest floor.

All the trees found the thing

every human was looking for.

And all the trees know I’m here.

I think they are trying to tell me,

love, they’re trying to tell me

they have each other.

It makes the loneliness okay.

They grow strong anyway.

I feel so lonely

sitting here,

on the forest floor,

but if we have each other

we’ll grow strong anyway.

 

You make my loneliness okay.