"Wild and Free.
Like the Birds and the Bees;
They Flee.
On a wim,
And return as they please.
At Ease.
They Soar.
Through the Trees,
Nothing but Space,
A Cool Breeze.
No trace of a worry,
They Seize.
Concede.
Not in Fear;
In the moment.
That's all they need.
And they own it." - Remy Jr.