Perfect Prime - Her Name is Calla

I swallowed the roots of the trees,

And they grew deep down inside like they wanted me.

In the north of the field where I grow,

Find the hand reaching out of the ground towards the sun and up into the sky.

Lose me inside your heart and we’ll love just like we did,

Into the last life and the ones before.

Time broke us down into dust,

And we became one another.