The Untamed Spirit
Oh!
What wild joyous things are felt within when running through the forest?
And what denizens and sirens call when swimming in the sea?
Do you dance to the energy of a blazing fire?
And call to the four winds of old to come and set you free?
The glory of a new sunrise does make my spirit sing.
Anticipation of what life holds and find what it will bring.
Each new day does bring me closer to that wildest spirit
That rages within,
yearns for release,
and nay I do not fear it.
The time will come when all is right with air and fire and water,
The earth will sing,
Yes you are mine,
You are my untamed daughter.
Dancing Moon