she was wild

She tore through the trees,

As light as a feather.

Feet flying across the earth,

She was faster than ever.

There was blood on her shins,

And dirt on her knees.

With her face in the wind,

She could smile, she could breathe.

Nothing could have stopped her,

As she flew without wings.

In the deep of the woods,

She could dance, she could sing.

There she found her freedom,

As a fierce little child,

In a forest full of wonder,

She was brave, she was wild.