Long to be wild
Be nature’s child
Rabbits from hats
Night cries, wild cats
Climbing ever higher
Nothing left, desire
Novelty, each breath
Songs linger, past death
Somewhere in between
Truth we wean
Long to be wild
Be nature’s child
Fire inside, never tame
Always wild, never same
Many forms, all are one
Life multitudinous, burning sun
Play, you will
Distant dreams fulfill
Long to be wild
Be nature’s child
Old, new, side by side
Child of wild, therein hides
Never doubt resides
In the wild, truth abides
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Thanks Andrew and Crafty Green Poet. Be wild!
truth definitely resides in the wild, well said
Yes, I do remember the song now that you mention it. 🙂
Aurora: Thanks. Enjoy your inner child.
Don, you have no idea how pertinent this is right now. 🙂 Really.
Enjoyed.
Dan: Thanks. Your middle name is “Wild Child!”
No doubt.
Kai: Thanks. Glad that you do.
hey i like.
Andrew: Thanks. Glad you enjoyed it. Remember the song Wild Thing?
this is so nice, it’s hard to think of it as wild. 🙂