Holly Kirby - A Letter For Andrew

I feel I have something to say
But my tongue is tied today
All the birds are singing in their glory
I hear no cars upon the road
No ready, set, before the go
Just the butterflies around my head

It's hard to look and really see
To let it go and simply be
I wonder where I am and where I should be
Is there nothing I can do?
No shining light to guide me through?
Am I heading in the right direction?

And I know I'm not a puzzle piece
But I just can't seem to fit
And I wade through riddles everyday
Just to make some sense of it
Can you tell me where to go?
'Cos I think you might well know
How I feel

A man who sat beneath a tree
Found his answer naturally
Live for now and not the past or future
Hear the river and the storm
And just be thankful you were born
Embrace the beauty in the world around you

Life is made of many things
To bring you happiness within
Take the time to simply sit and wonder
Leave the worries and the strife
Remember all the things in life
Are not to understand
So why even try?