Love is deep beauty in many ways.

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.