if all good things
are wild and free,
what does that say
of you and me?
too old to be wild,
too young to be free,
held here by these
responsibilities.
but maybe one day,
we'll wake up to find
being wild and free
is not about time
or how much has passed,
or how old you are,
because wild and free
both live in the heart.
Love. Love. Love. I like to think my heart still holds some wild and free for me to enjoy!
ReplyDeleteYou have crazy good poetry skills. This is wonderful.
ReplyDeletei love reading these! thank you for sharing your poems!
ReplyDeletethis is beautiful!
ReplyDeleteDarn it! I swear, you take what is in my heart and write about it the next day! Love this one (as always;)
ReplyDeleteI think this is by far my favorite of your poems.
ReplyDelete"Too old to be wild, to young to be free..." wow does that ever fit this college gal's life perfectly! I absolutely love this poem and think you are such a talented writer :) Thanks for sharing!
ReplyDelete~ Samantha
:) i think there are people much older than me that are much more free. there's always something tying us down.. whether it's what we do.. or our emotional baggage.. and it's a lot about letting go of the things that weigh you down most.
ReplyDeleteI love this! I think this is one of my favorites of the poems you've shared.
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