Lush, wide green fields, the wild never yields. It flourishes on sand and dirt, the one true beauty of this earth, the wild is alive every day, though only certain people see it that way. This world is vast wide, and deep, natures treasures people reap. People said that a time was nigh, when people flourished in the sky, but sometimes forgetting the beauty below, the land stretching as far as it could go, the breath of the wild is a beautiful thing, great treasures, it always brings.