Judgement
A hot summer's night the maidens gathered round to hear the story of the wise woman round the fire and when she speaks she's so inspired.
Chorus:
Some people are the bark, some people are the leaves, some stay at home and others go where they please. One is barely noticed the other everyone sees, but we all have a purpose to plant another seed, understanding, love is everything.
A young maiden said, "I like to run around, feel the wind and watch the clouds. Roaming wild. They judge me call me child."
Chorus:
A young mother said, "I like to stay at home gaze at the mantel and take care of my own. Don't like your style! And you wonder why I call you child."
The wise woman said, "You just have to see, you're roots are the same even though you disagree cause it's the nature of the tree.
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