Press up

You’ve no eyes

To see your path

And yet you grow

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Pressing onward

Pushing upward

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You trust a sky

You’ve never known

To greet you there

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Pressing onward

Emerging outward

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Did you ever doubt

Your way

Would lead you out?

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Pressing onward

Pushing upward

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Your bud is soft

Your leaves are frail

And still you trust

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Pressing onward

Emerging outward

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Your first journey

Left your trail

Your roots sustain

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Pressing onward

Reaching downward

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All your life they will remain