Child of the Wild

A druid in thought

I can hear it

The rustling of leaves

The wind passing through the grass

The forest whispers to me

I can feel it

The grass below

The leaves above

The forest approaches me

The forest give me strength

A gentleness in green

Fills my heart with joy

For the woods are my power

Free my mind

Let the trees bless me

Open my heart

Let the trees beckon me

Songs of the forest

Hymns of green

Music of the leaves

My heart's a concert

Whispers become echoes

The druid calls forth

From the mind and the body

The spirit of nature to become me