who you and me and we are

​So here we are
Here I am
And there you are
I come from my tree and you from yours
And here we are

And there he is
Who is he
And does him and us make us who we are

In the silence we sit 
And the light we give him to play
Does that allow us or him to be

Yet no song is sung
About who we are
But music is played

So here we are 
I am here 
And you are there
In silence we sit
And so we are
​
Without words we are
And yet the wordless song is played
Singing about who we are 
And who he is
And the tree we were meant to be