After the ivy was pulled away, And removed from the garden,
We began to grow Into what we needed to be
We began growing tall and strong
Growing very close
But you were a willow, And I was a rose
We stuck together through The wind and rain
Through the warm and cold
Very different but still Very same
See we grew roots, Strong and steady roots.
But they still doubted us With every approching storm.
And see they only doubted us, Becasue the ivy took away Our time to get sunlight.
Kept me grounded Under your protection.
Kept those doubtful at bay
It took us years to grow together And grow apart to learn
Growing together is what is Destin.
For our roots are too far grounded and Intertwined
For us to be uprooted and distant,