Forever Wild

The forest burns,

in your eyes,

Lean muscles lurk,

beneath that Tiger pelt.

Camouflauge conceals,

The wild beast,

Covered by the beauty.

The wilderness calls,

Only you hear it,

Only you cry for it,

While we continue to deny you it.

Every movement; Every breeze

It's another chance,

You could be among the trees.

Pursuing that,

That what nature grieves,

As it drops its' leave,

Where you could chase the prey; Beneath the trees.

Sunlight captured in those eyes,

Everyone hears your cries,

Maybe one day there'll be a surprise. . .

And you,

Find yourself outside,

Hunting, Playing, and. . .

Forever Wild.