Wednesday, February 4, 2015

The Best Day

Like a child
Wild eyes
Frantic breathing
Smile dancing
on soft lips

Rediscovering the world
for what feels to be
the first time

Sunlight
beating down
Caught in the ever flowing
breeze

The forest air
-Fresh
Breathe

Like a child
Wild eyes
Light-hearted laughter
Dizzying spinning
as the world
passes by.

Exploring every nook
every cranny
Playing in the clear streams
Drenched in sweat
and pure joy

Submerged in
endless
Freedom.

Like a child
returning
to the Forest.  

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