Throw me to sea
A message in a bottle
See where I wash up
I was born to be free
Spirit raised by coyotes
I spend my nights howling at the moon
I will come back here one day
For now my roots are short so I plant myself wherever the wind carries me
Bloom in any soil
My heart guiding the way
I try to be adaptable but it has taken me a long time and I still have a lot to learn but I try my best every day!