I'm a wild thing
I'm not a mild thing
I run with the wind
And dance in the rain
I know the night
And I know true pain
I'd give anything just for a ray of your sunshine
Not to be a thief
But because I've been lost so long
I no longer have mine
I just want to bask in the sun of your smile
And feel young again
With the man who radiates the sun
And makes the world fun again
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Where do I go from here?
PoetryMoving forward isn't easy. I've found myself in life's waiting room. Some days I feel like I'm doing great and other days I feel like I'm waiting for life to begin. Nobody tells you how to be an adult. There is no guide book to falling in love. Al...
