Wild and Free
Wild and Free
Just a small child
she knew nothing of strife
She laughed and she played
just six years of life
Her joys were simple,
you must understand
the grass and the flowers,
the pebbles and sand
All of her toys,
were part of this land
She danced in the rain,
all naked and wild
not a care in this place
A happy young child
Her parents were poor
this, she did not see
as she ran through the fields
and climbed the trees
She knew nothing of heartache
in this wilderness
Her young life filled with
natures magical bliss
Oh to be, how I used to be
This innocent young child
running wild and free.
3rd place in "Happy Days" contest Sponsored by: Nayda Ivette Negron |
Copyright © Lenna Walker | Year Posted 2017
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