Oh, how the dandelions that taught me to let go;
And how the great old trees that taught me to grow.
And pesky weeds that taught me life finds a way;
And the flowers that whispered, \"You\'ll bloom one day\".
And the beah that told me to be calm like the ocean;
and the ocean that told me to be wild like the waves.
And the clouds that let me rest in their fantasies;
Or the stars that guided me with their legacy.
And the autumn trees that taught me change is good;
Or the dead dried leaves who told me change isn\'t easy
Like Fireflies that told me, \"you\'re never too small,\"
Or the great mountains that taught me to stand tall