She realizes...

The closer you are to the sky the horizon would be narrower Unless you flip back and see How far you've flown From the land to the sky The tree grows the more time flies But in every season it has to endure something The falling of it's leaves The flood that might sweep it from it's place The flowers bloom with the sunlight With the water and the humid wind But it's petals would later fall If it would not remain to it's roots The farther you go The lesser you know The smarter you are The sadder you'll be And some might think that everything is daisies and tulips But truly it's as prickly as thorn and bumpy as horns When you are bigger you'll be hurt But when you're smaller it'll probably hurt lesser but harder You'll never know what will happen But you can decide what you want to happen But also, you can't avoid what you don't want to happen When it does, just let it be Sit with yourself and maybe listen Listen as if it's real Listen cause it's gonna be there Listen so that you won't have the need to be listened to.