I dream of the day that my sprit will be free.
To run as the wind is.
To dance with the stars.
To be one with what is around me.
I know not why my body is not one with life that is around me now.
I feel lost and scared.
How will I know what will be there next.
I can’t see behind me.
All I do is take life one step at a time.
Only to stop to look.
To see what isn’t really there.
I only know what I was told.
To hear the words of a mother that has got me this far.
Now was her words wrong,
Or have I not yet seen the beauty and love are land holds?
Is she to scared to show us her love,
Or is it the fact that the life we know as man has killed her?
I know every day when my eyes open.
I try to see the love and beauty with in the birth of the new day.
I just hope one day when my time on this land as a life come to an end that my sprit finds the beauty and love and runs as free as wind.