Carefree-in-the-Wild

From here and there 
We spring, play and thrive
Off traveling we go to open lands

In arms or backs of strong Winds …

Mother Earth opens its bosom
To receive and cradle our tiny bones
Rain’s gentle droplets nourish our thirsty bodies
Until in time we break loose
And happily spread our arms

To yet again receive manna from Sun’s warmth …

Nothing more is required to uphold our lives
Be it short or long lived
In the valleys or atop mountains
On plains or rocky ground
God’s graces envelop and sustain!