She aims to live without a care
With yellow flowers in her hair.
To feel the breeze,
Dance with the trees,
To learn that everything is not as it seems.
She wants to be one with the sun,
To understand that what is done, is done.
She aims to live without a care
With yellow flowers in her hair.
She aspires to learn the taste of air,
To know that what cannot be seen is still there.
She craves the freedom of the wind,
To move and explore without obstruction.
She wants the swiftness of water –
She wants to be known as ‘Mother Nature’s Daughter’.
She aims to live without a care
With yellow flowers in her hair.
She wants the passion of a flame,
Yet to be able to know when to be tame.
She aspires to dance up with the stars,
To know that her dreams are not as far.
She wants the kindness of the human touch –
Is this asking for all too much?
She aims to live without a care
With yellow flowers in her hair.
xo, Foyin Og
