I want to feel the whip of thunder, Press the earth against my skin. Walk barefoot through the muddy lots of distant wilderness. I want to dance in fields of flowers, Hug the wind and jump right in. Clear rivers flowing gently full of life and oxygen. I want to climb the highest mountains, Feel the lack of breathing air. Do flips of cliffs and cut my lip and lay my body bare. I want to ride camels in Egypt, Touch the farthest brightest sun. Count the stars and play guitar as foxes sing and hum.
-Melanie munoz
Iām tired of the people that meet, I think that the Forrest is the reason.