Ŵîłd

Catching like wildfire,
My desire,
Flying higher.

Red and blue and pink and green,
Too keen,
Serene,
Against the screen.

I call, my mouth,
A bubblegum blue,
The world is one,
The world is true.

I spread my wings,
And start to fly,
Towards the sky,
The cage can cry.

The whip beats steady,
'Gainst my back,
I'm turning ŵîłd,
On attack.

I'm high on colours,
High on light,
Today,
Tomorrow,
Now,
Tonight.

I'm free, unbroken,
Spirit child,
Running free,
And flying,
Ŵîłd.