I am watching, hearing, smelling, feeling
I am sitting, I am waiting.
I am a child palms pressed upon the window pane
Bursting, eager to take part.
I am a bird, observing from the treetops above
All the fear and pain; all the love and joy.
I am a bud filled with seeds, ready to explode
I am a tiny star dust speck, waiting for night to fall.
I am high, I am low, I am somewhere in between!
I am dreaming, I am hoping...I am being.
What are you?
I am sitting, I am waiting.
I am a child palms pressed upon the window pane
Bursting, eager to take part.
I am a bird, observing from the treetops above
All the fear and pain; all the love and joy.
I am a bud filled with seeds, ready to explode
I am a tiny star dust speck, waiting for night to fall.
I am high, I am low, I am somewhere in between!
I am dreaming, I am hoping...I am being.
What are you?