Some things are just not meant to be
Even though the Looking Tree
Might help us, save us, spare our time
And calm us down as we unwind
It is so peaceful, yes it’s so
For if you wonder how it glows
It gets its magic from the faith
Of all who banished wicked wraith
This love, it is not carved in stone
But when you lay down, all alone
You wish for that which is not there
If only life was not unfair
And so that’s how the story goes
We cannot change it, I suppose
It hurts so much to love within
But it hurts more to hide in sin
Yes, the leaves are drifting, free
They tend to do so in the breeze
Take just one step, simple, see?
The beauty of this Looking Tree
How the World Should Work 