Wild Heart
The heart is feeling restless
The soul yearning to break free
To run as the wild horses do
Why are these feelings so consuming?
What is it that you truly seek?
And the wild heart keeps crying
Looking for a place to run
Feeling trapped & confined
What else can be done,
To keep you from going on the run?
Oh the wild, wild heart
Oh the burning, burning soul
Running on the wind
Never looking back
Never knowing where to go.
The soul yearning to break free
To run as the wild horses do
Why are these feelings so consuming?
What is it that you truly seek?
And the wild heart keeps crying
Looking for a place to run
Feeling trapped & confined
What else can be done,
To keep you from going on the run?
Oh the wild, wild heart
Oh the burning, burning soul
Running on the wind
Never looking back
Never knowing where to go.
2 Comments:
HA! I think a lot of us can relate to that one!
Beautiful - I can relate to this poem.
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