Lyric

A breeze moves through the leaves

A change begins in me

When petals bloom and turn

Something soft begins

What I could not hold before

Stirs beneath my skin

Quiet things in me

Once afraid to move

Lean into a tender breeze

And slowly start to bloom

What was closed is opening

What was still can sway

Little by little

Light finds its way

When felt figures dream again

Petals come alive

Not for empty beauty

But to teach the heart to rise

What was hidden finds a rhythm

What was silent finds a song

And the warmth we learn in blooming

Helps another heart belong

Grass and branches bend

Not from fear but grace

Fragile things can move

And still remain in place

Words I left behind

Do not ache the same

In the air they change their shape

And soften into flame

What was closed is opening

What was still can sway

Little by little

Light finds its way

If I move with gentler hands

If I breathe and stay

Maybe love is made like this

Little day by day

In the smallest sway of kindness

In the softest shift of view

Something opens in another

When it first opens in you

When felt figures dream again

Petals come alive

Every sorrow touched by softness

Learns a kinder way to shine

What was hidden finds a rhythm

What was silent finds a song

And the love we learn in blooming

Lives in us and travels on

The breeze stays in the leaves

And something stays in me