By Charles Robert Lindholm
Into The Wild
Blue Yonder
Or A Forest
Dark And Deep
With A Canopy
Of Stars Above
There’s No Need
For Counting Sheep
Living Off The Land
Is As Good As It Ever Gets
Free Of Ruts And Chains
Living By Your Wits
Into The Wild
To Ponder
Life’s Meaning
And All One Believes
To Find
The Joys And Answers
And The Villains
And The Thieves
Into The Wild
We Wander
Never Knowing
Where We’ll Sleep
Destiny
Has Called Us
To An Appointment
We Must Keep
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