[Intro]
Quiet hands tend trees, I guard a still-bright glow,
A stubborn rhythm tucks my courage deep below.
[Verse]
I count the rings of nerves and roots, I long to trade the pace,
To share a note aloud, to step into the open space.
[Chorus]
Let the chorus bloom,
Voices braid the room,
Listening shifts my heartbeat, roots start to bloom,
Let the chorus bloom.
[Bridge]
You speak in wind, I hear my own name in your leaves,
Courage grows when I listen, my stubborn heart relieves.
[Outro]
From quiet to brave, the garden hums a brighter tune.
