Wanderlust

King of the world,

Commander of nature.

I am but

A wild creature.

 

Blow, wind, blow

Take me away

Sweep me off my feet

Far from today.

 

Roll, clouds, roll

In that sky of blue

Steal me from here

And take me with you.

 

Flow, river, flow

Bubbling and swift

Stick to your path

But don't leave me to drift.

 

Grow, flowers, grow

Beautiful and strong

Turn to face the sun and

Never lead me wrong.

 

King of the world

Commander of nature

All of this life

Is but an adventure.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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