Roots That Hold The Sky

(Verse 1)
Born from whispers of the wind, raised by hands of time,
Every wrinkle, every shadow, tells a tale sublime.
The echoes of the laughter, the warmth of tender flames,
We’re all a patchwork quilt of faces and their names.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, the road is long, but it’s not walked alone,
Each step is shaped by those who’ve shown.

(Chorus)
They’re the roots that hold the sky,
The wings that teach us how to fly.
Every thread in the tapestry,
Family and friends, they set us free.
Through the storms and the sun,
They’re the chords to the song we’ve spun.

(Verse 2)
A father’s quiet courage, a mother’s steady hand,
Friends who build a castle in shifting grains of sand.
Through every twist and turn, every fall and rise,
They’re the stars that guide us in the midnight skies.

(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, the soul’s a mirror of the lives we’ve touched,
A garden grown from the love that’s rushed.

(Chorus)
They’re the roots that hold the sky,
The wings that teach us how to fly.
Every thread in the tapestry,
Family and friends, they set us free.
Through the storms and the sun,
They’re the chords to the song we’ve spun.

(Bridge)
Time’s a fleeting river, but their whispers stay,
In every quiet moment, they light the way.
They’re the scaffolds of our being, the reason we stand tall,
Without their steady voices, we’d be nothing at all.

(Chorus)
They’re the roots that hold the sky,
The wings that teach us how to fly.
Every thread in the tapestry,
Family and friends, they set us free.
Through the storms and the sun,
They’re the chords to the song we’ve spun.

(Outro)
So let the world remember, as we write our line,
It’s the ones who walk beside us who make the story shine.

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