Reach

In the morning light, let my roots take pride. Watch me from above like a vicious dove. They don't see me come, who can blame them? Never seem to catch my eye but I never wondered why. I won't fall asleep. From your slanted view see the morning dew sink into the soil, watch the water boil. They won't feel it, who can blame them? They never know if they see me fly, so I never have to run. Higher, don't let them know we're coming. Higher, tiptoe higher. Take some time to sip it down, keep your head down low. Nobody else, you take me higher.