The wind blows gracefully though my hair
Blades of grass grow between my toes
The forest is alive deep within my soul
It runs though my veins I am free from the curses humans may bring
My breathing is slow yet steady
Nearby a wolf howls I feel bad for the poor creature
Because I am free
Yet it has not to break free
From it's prison within it's own body
As I walk back after the sun rises
I think
Because I must return
Back to a trapped life as a human
Despretly wanting to be free forever
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