Little twig

I’m a little twig
The seasons pass me by
I’ve seen so many days
I’ve cried so many nights
I’m a little twig
Dreaming of the storm
I miss the windy days
I miss the thunder roar
I’m a little twig
Spring’s just arrived
I wish I could feel cold
I wish I could feel warm
I’m a little twig
I wish that I could fly
But I’m stuck to this trunk
I’m stuck to this life
I’m a little twig
And this is my desire
Don’t let me fade away
But set me on fire

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