i''ll be here, i'll be waiting
Heaven and Earth.
They seem so close, and yet they can never ever touch.
They almost meet at the horizon,
but I challenge you to find it.
Trees grow from the deep roots of the Earth,
trying forever to reach Heaven.
Will they ever make it?
I hope so.
Rain falls and touches everything it can,
and later returns to the sky.
I think the rain comes closest to both.
What I wouldn't give, to be at the very tops of the tallest trees,
and feel the first drops of rain from Heaven.