Cocooned in your comfort zone,
Your day-to-day runs like norm.
The same path, a similar feeling,
Your spirit stifles another yawn.
She dreams of wild prairies,
A place to have a soul-spree.
Hands brushing the corn,
As she flies like the wind, ever free.
When you next stop to rest,
Tune-in to your Wild Woman inside.
She's strong and rooted,
She no longer wants you to hide.
Imagine the two of you co-creating life,
You explore, you dream, you discover,
You seize each moment whole-heartedly,
With this, your best life, no other.
– Marie Milligan