Grow Me

Grow Me

It’s not the questions that we ask
It’s not the to and fro
It’s having found a simple peace
Of knowing what we know


We gaze upon the stars at night
We make our simple plea
and though we long to reach them
They never come to be


With each and every bridge we cross
We leave something behind
Regret not what we’re loosing
But cherish what we find


It all seems so connected
The tide will ebb and flow
And when we’re moving with it
We accidentally grow