The Oak Tree In The Rain

The deer parading by The eagle up in the sky Do catch my eyes As they roam the world It seems to mean I'll reach those dreams Yet when I grasp at them They stay elusive Like the wind Rustling my leaves And as they fade I keep on trying To follow them To find a way But I can only stay Here in the darkness A silent witness Seemingly useless Why do I have to be Be a tree Just a tree But why, why should we strive To go that far To reach the stars And yet we are just A speck of dust In the universe In the universe In the universe In the universe In the universe In the universe In the universe In the universe oh Who I am Do I care I'm just me Free to be An oak tree In the rain I'm just me Free to be Free to be