Rantipole
Tonic of wildness

Take me to places far away I’ve born an explorer
Paths and trails along the woods I hear your voice walking among
Shells and weeds into the sea They hold my breath diving in Nature sings along with my feet Exploring the secrets you’re trying to keep
Come out, come out Don’t hide from me
Wildness chaos echoes harmoniously Blend and combine to a perfect scene
I reflect all your elements within: snarl and confusion with wildness lay in but balance keeps them guided
Life, it is always a trip Infinite wildness dream.
The human spirit needs places where nature has not been rearranged by the hand of man. — Unknown
