There is something wild and free
That lives in my blood,
And breathes through my heart,
A be-ingness that knows the horizon,
Hair free and feeling the wind,
Calling me toward the next adventure…
It’s me.
There is something wild and free
That lives in my blood,
And breathes through my heart,
A be-ingness that knows the horizon,
Hair free and feeling the wind,
Calling me toward the next adventure…
It’s me.