On my way to the trees; Alaska here I come,
Take in the beautiful breath of pines, the smell of freshness,
beautiful blue rivers and streams,
what would be better than this; it seems.
cold but never regret your trip to the wilderness,
adventures can be dreadful; nothing makes you feel better than freedom,
spark off running on your legs like theres never an end to this,
throw some pine cones, catch some fish, climb a mountain.... Be creative.
Scream for joy; out in the wild you'll only attract bears and wolves,
watch that mouth, haha, nothing scarier than being eaten,
find a partner to tell your stories and thrills of the day,
every second counts; never live a short life, its sad to say.
Host a BBQ party; light that fire and roast some marshmellows,
sleep outside in a tent; take a break behind a tree for cover,
don't be afraid to be a little wild; after all your in the cover of the wilderness,
pictures last long but a thousand words can tell that story over a campfire.
Remember in order to have a great time, you gotta take the week off,
relax in the sun; overwhelm yourself with the joy of being on your own,
nothing will be better than doing some thing new; even if it's rough,
enjoy every moment you get of freedom; the world may never be the same.