For My Wild Girl
I do not mourn for your death
You have not left this earth
You are still here for me to see
For me to love
For me to gently hug
But, you are not here
You are not the girl you once were
Dreams of galloping through open fields
Up top a horse with a mane you braided
They are frozen in time
Hope is still there
Even though hope has left your eyes
I know somewhere in there
The spark is still burning
We will find it and ignite it
I mourn who you once were
I mourn what you could be doing
I have not given up
Hope is my refuge
You're my wild girl
You belong in the fields
Running with the horses
Howling at the moon
Hair a mess and clothes dirty
With a big smile
Chocolate and green eyes
Spakling in the moonlight
Let the mourning subside
Let this sun wrap it's arm around my shoulders
Let the cold hit my back
So I know I am awake
So this isn't a dream
That my wild girl will come home
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