to be swept away in tides
the waves of love that come and go
finding myself in abandoned manor houses
where the ivy grows thick
and nature runs amok among carnage
lost in bookshelves and a thousand adventures
i can come and go as i please
no rules, no regulations
the stars above and the ground below
i am grounded here but not chained
constellations free to awaken the night
I look at the lost things, the treasures
that this world has to offer
and it becomes so much brighter
so much more *wild