My roots are strong and deep
I'm swaying in your breeze.
My limbs stretch out to meet you
(You've got me on my knees).
I stand tall,
My feet are on the ground.
But compared to you I'm small
The things you need, you just surround.
You rocked around the Earth,
You circled it with air.
You're trapped inside the core, with hot lava hair.
I wish you could sprout!
But you can't stick your neck out.
I want you climbing on my limbs,
But I'm just stumped by your whims.