Life is a fugacious forest,

Carrying a holt of uninvited occurrences.

Don’t spent it in a casket.

Add a tint of wilderness

To your floating soul.

Acting like a wandering trail.

Lose your worries

Stay wild and juvenile

Eliminating the blue and grey.

During rugged wind and chill,

Stand with gentleness and brutality

Spreading seeds of happiness

Add a tint of wilderness

To your brave soul.

The life ceases with serenity

And mellow rains singing

Softly through anticipation,

In the presence of green thickets

And woozy roosters.