Looking out windows
trapped on the inside
Looking out windows
I've got to be on the outside
Caged living...nah, that ain't for me
I'll live in my own world
touchin souls 'round the globe
Wild at heart
Wild at heart
sharping my claws for the beastly burden's
getting too close
for my comfort is all
about living my dreams
for those who seek
to rape my soul of my God,
God help them
to keep their dirty
hands to themselves
wild at heart
wild at heart
there is no taming
the heart of the free
there is no blaming
the soul that is He
mother nature is my
source of liberty
wild at heart
wild at heart
humanity
divinity
the perfect tango
the perfect reason
the wilderness
where my heart be found
free.
wild at heart.
About Me
- S a s h a
- N Y C and Nashville, United States
- Hippie, Gypzy, Biker Chixie. Yep, that's me. www.bikerlady.com and www.chromecowgirl.com - my websites and I welcome your comments in this blog called Down the Road a Peace. Because, after all "do you wanna a peace of me?" : ) I'd love to hear your thoughts, so share them here. Personalize the topic and make it your own by sharing your own experience relative to the topic at hand, or let's create a new topic. U R Loved by Me.
1 comment:
AWESOME.
(That about says it all.)
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