A wild heart beats ever faster
Aching and longing for love and
The euphoric release of feelings long hidden
Like a holy caster
Of spells from above
He knows his love to be forbidden
He can only dream
The wild heart it seems
Caged within what could have been
Yearning to be free he bursts
Into a million pieces of blissful dust
The wild heart spirit carries on
Floating across all that is and will ever be
He becomes Fall, Spring of the tenuous etchings of a tree
He becomes Summer and Winter
The ending of the Sun's slumber or the wither
Of snow that soon will melt
He becomes one with all
He becomes one with love itself
