[prod. by mr. master]

[verse: mr. master]

She had me gathering

A polyphonic blend

Of nature's odds and ends

Branches fallen, gathered

Stacked into scaffolding

Strengthening our sanctuary

Grassblade weaving into patchwork tapestry

Breathing. Breezes between our sunshade leaves

Healing. Soil rich for our understory seedlings

Saving, with hummingbird heartbeats of anticipation

Our hatchling awaits her humble awakening

Keeping, her cradle secret

Nestled, in this tree’s embrace

Gentle. Fearless

Airborne voyages

Crossing countrysides

Braving downpours

Exploring. Circling

Retracing feather trails back

Our wildflower castle intact

Landing. Settling

Gathering. Togethering

Welcome home